InsaneJournal

WHO: Jack Harkness, Ianto Jones
WHAT: They wake up... and are not at all happy.
WHERE: Their room, the museum.
WHEN: 8:13 am.
RATING: It's Jack & Jones. You figure it out.
STATUS Active


The night before had been... well... fantastic may be a decided understatement. After spending time with Rose in the early part of the evening, Jack had taken the newly-found greatcoat and returned it to its proper owner with the promise that he'd wear this one tomorrow. After that, there hadn't been much by way of talking. Even if the stopwatch ran a few seconds fast, Jack was determined to find a few new uses for it.

And there was one promise Jack had made Ianto when he had first arrived here -- a promise Jack had finally made good on. For all of about ten minutes, Jack might have felt bad Ianto's screams rang out in the museum. But, to be quite honest, they both needed this bit of release... literally and figuratively. Content and sated, Jack curled up with Ianto in his arms, closing his eyes to catch at least a few hours of sleep. The events of the past few days were really starting to take a toll on him and the bit of sleep would do some good.

That is, until the morning came. Hearing "EXTERMINATE" was not what Jack wanted to hear first thing in the morning. Eyes wide, he sat up in the makeshift bed (forgetting that Ianto was tangled up with him) and started looking for it.

"No. Not you. Not here."