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coffeeboy (coffeeboy) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2008-06-13 01:12:00

Entry tags:

ianto jones, owen harper

who. Ianto & Owen
what. attempting conversation
when. tonight.

Ianto headed round to see Owen. He wanted to know what was up with Owen. The fact Owen hadn't wanted to speak about it made him more determined to find out. It proved he could put aside any petty arguements they might have to show genuine concern for a friend. He rang the bell and hoped Owen would answer. He held a bottle of wine he'd brought back from his trip as a sort of peace offereing.

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genius_mind
2008-06-13 01:01 am UTC (link)

Owen pouted. Clearly he wasn't that attractive when he was a shit.

"Fine!"

He got up off the sofa and turned off the telly. With a frown, he began moving around and cleaning up shit. He took the bottles into the kitchen and then brought the rubbish bin out when he returned. He was clearly pouting. He was clearly not enjoying this. And maybe, just maybe, he'd thought Ianto would be doing something else in his flat.

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	coffeeboy 2008-06-13 01:08 am UTC (link)
	Ianto hid a small smile as he helped Owen clean up the room. "Now what about you." Ianto stood up looking at Owen critically. Wondering how the other man would react to being dragged then thrown into the shower and forced to clean himself up. Ianto suddenly moved closer. "Think you're next to clean up." He didn't really care how that sounded. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	genius_mind 2008-06-13 01:10 am UTC (link)
	Owen smirked. As Ianto stepped in, so did he, closing the distance between them. He raised an eyebrow, eying Ianto up and down. "You're gonna make me shave, aren't you," he murmured. His voice was lot, a bit of play to it. He licked his lips, not moving, not wavering. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	coffeeboy 2008-06-13 01:14 am UTC (link)
	"After." Ianto smirked, refusing to back down from this. "I was thinking about throwing you in the shower first." He grabbed Owen by his shirt in an attempt to do as he had threatened. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	genius_mind 2008-06-13 01:15 am UTC (link)
	"OI!" He yelled and squirmed, but didn't back down. "Only if you get your arse in there with me. And I doubt you'll do that." He growled, being pulled into the loo. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	coffeeboy 2008-06-13 01:19 am UTC (link)
	Ianto sighed. Typical of Owen to make a comment like that. "Fine." He surprised himself with how normal he sounded saying that as he started to undress. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	genius_mind 2008-06-13 01:22 am UTC (link)
	Owen blinked. He was really speechless. He frowned as he began to shrug his clothes off. He wouldn't even look at Ianto. With his back turned, he went over to the shower and began to focus on that. He turned on the water, running his fingers through his shitty hair. And he refused to look at Ianto. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	coffeeboy 2008-06-13 01:27 am UTC (link)
	Ianto gave a small chuckle as he went to join Owen. He couldn't help but notice how Owen was avoiding looking at him. Well Ianto wasn't going to stop then. He got as close as he dared. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	genius_mind 2008-06-13 01:32 am UTC (link)
	Owen still wouldn't look at Ianto. He washed his hair, and focused on that. His eyes closed so he wouldn't get shampoo in his eyes. Yeah, that was his excuse. He could practically feel Ianto behind him. It was as if he could feel the breath on his skin. He shivered in spite of himself. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	coffeeboy 2008-06-13 01:36 am UTC (link)
	Ianto decided since he was there he could help out Owen with washing his hair. Being deliberately slow as he did. Then putting his hands on Owen's shoulders to turn him round to face him. "Owen, look at me." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

genius_mind
2008-06-13 09:53 am UTC (link)

Owen couldn't do it. He shook his head, trying not to moan when Ianto touches his head like that. It wasn't fair. It really wasn't. He bit his lip, hard, stifling any sounds he might have been making. At least then he wanted to cry out in pain, not pleasure.

"Can't. Soap," he mumbled. "Don't want it in my eyes."

It was a crap excuse and they both knew it. He was sure Ianto was comparing him to Jack in his mind. Was he bigger? Doubtful. Was he in better shape? Doubtful.

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	coffeeboy 2008-06-13 10:28 am UTC (link)
	Ianto wasn't even thinking about Jack. He didn't want to think about Jack. Though he didn't seem it he was hurt by what had been going on but he was. "Wouldn't want that." Ianto mumbled. Maybe it made it easier that Owen still had his eyes shut for him to kiss him. He closed his eyes then, just concentrating then on Owen and the water. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

genius_mind
2008-06-13 11:16 am UTC (link)

Owen slowly turned around to look at Ianto. Well he turned around at least. His eyes were still shut and he sure as hell wouldn't open them. It wasn't fair that Ianto's touch on his shoulders were so soft and gentle, yet not. Nothing like Lyssa or anyone really. All their own.

"Why are you here," he murmured, very softly, his voice barely audible. It was a whisper, something that might be drowned out by the roar of the shower. He reached up and rested his hand on Ianto's shoulder, by his neck, giving it a gentle squeeze. It was like if he opened his eyes, he would see Ianto wasn't here. This wasn't real.

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	coffeeboy 2008-06-13 12:26 pm UTC (link)
	"Because right now you need someone. I don't know why." That was what was keeping him there. He really did want to know. "Because I hate him, I hate the fact even now with a few words he can still get to me, even though I know what I have no is much better." He admitted quietly, he doubted anyone else would understand. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

[ at work, so tagging will be SLOW, access to a 'puter is limited ]

genius_mind
2008-06-13 12:34 pm UTC (link)

Owen didn't want to think that maybe Ianto was there for him. Because that would change things. Not for him, cause hell, he was used to shagging friends and co-workers. Still, for some reason, Ianto thought that it would change them, and for the worse. That's why they didn't get this far last time. And that's why Owen was hesitant to do anything now.

"Don't hate him," he said, rather quietly. "You have Reinette, right? And what you have is better. She's not someone that shags lightly, I'd imagine. She probably loves you, mate." He leaned in, resting his head against Ianto's shoulder, giving him a hug. "Don't let him get to you. You're better than that."

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coffeeboy
2008-06-13 02:41 pm UTC (link)

Ianto knew Owen was right, even if Reinette didn't love him he was already falling for her. It felt good, right. Not like it did then with Owen but in it's own way it was. That hurt his head.

"Owen, shut up." He sighed. Nothing is ever going to happen between us. Given where and how they were something easily could but Ianto as much as he wanted to get a Jack, look after Owen knew it wouldn't.

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genius_mind
2008-06-13 03:31 pm UTC (link)

Owen pulled back, staring harshly at Ianto. Now he would open his eyes. Because he felt like he'd just been slapped in the face. The soap had run out. It actually had a long time ago, but now he wanted to glare. Right at the person in front of him.

Ianto. Owen didn't know what to think. He'd been about ready to kiss him, but now he really wanted to slug him. He pulled away, so fast he almost slipped on the shower floor.

Fine, he wanted Owen to shut up, he would. He got out of the shower without saying a word.

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coffeeboy
2008-06-13 05:07 pm UTC (link)

Ianto should have known Owen wouldn't have taken that well. He nearly fell after him.

He feared he was going to make it worse, but saying nothing then to him was just as bad. "Owen." He reached out to him, tempted to knock him over, pin him down and give him what he so desperately seemed to want from Ianto. Maybe then and only then could they have a more stable friendship or never speak to each other again.

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genius_mind
2008-06-13 06:17 pm UTC (link)

Owen shook his head. What was there to say. He felt like he couldn't fucking joke with Ianto anymore, not like he used to. And in regards to their friendship, he thought it had been stable. He would want to speak to Ianto again, because a life without Ianto would be a shitty life.

"What?" He turned and looked at Ianto. He wasn't smiling, but he wasn't frowning either.

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	coffeeboy 2008-06-13 06:25 pm UTC (link)
	"Shut up." He said again, moving his hand quickly to the back of Owen's neck not giving him a chance to get away. Pulling him in as he pressed his lips against Owen's. He loosened his grip on Owen slightly, eyes closing giving him the chance to get away. "We have to get past this." Yet the same time trying to back him closer to the wall. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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