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missthingsplace) wrote2008-09-11 08:13 am
The Diary That (Mostly) Never Was 14/?
Title: The Diary That Mostly Never Was
Author: missthingsplace
Parings/characters: Jack/Ianto.
Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood or any of the characters ... unfortunately.
Summary: Ianto's diary entries in the year that never was
Spoilers: End of days
Warnings: I foresee lots of angst
Rating: pg - pg13 for series
Previous chapters here: Fic Master List: http://missthingsplace.livejournal.com/1
Saturday 7th December
I was feeling a little apprehensive when David came round yesterday evening, Tosh suggested I cook him a meal and open a bottle of wine. So I sent him a text telling him not to eat, hopefully we can talk over dinner. He arrived promptly at 8pm, I had already downed two glasses of red wine for courage. He made no attempt to kiss me, for which I was grateful. Luckily dinner was about ready to serve, I poured him a glass of wine and left him at the table as I went to dish the food up.
Neither of us spoke for most of the meal, except for David telling me I was a good cook and me thanking him. Finally David broke the silence by asking me to tell him why I had freaked out the week before. I took a long gulp of my wine and told him about Jack, nothing that would need him to be retconned, just that we had been together a while and just when I thought we were getting serious and I realised I was in love with him he left without a word.
I surprised myself by being completely honest with him, telling him I missed Jack and that I thought I was still in love with him, but that I didn't know if he was ever going to come back. I even admitted that Jack was the only man I had ever slept with. David barely said a word and when he stood up from the table I thought he was going to leave, but he pulled me up from my seat and kissed me softly.
Told me he liked a lot and hoped he could become as important in my life as Jack had been, that we could take it slowly, we talked long into the night and at some point ended up on my bed but nothing happened, we just talked till the early hours and then fell asleep, fully dressed. When I woke this morning and realised there was someone else with me I dared to hope it was Jack and then felt guilty when I remembered it was David, I was happy when he pulled me into his arms and kissed me deeply before he had to leave.
TBC
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good that Ianto has been honest, someone to talk to (for the moment)
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Thank you :D
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Nicole
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You're so mean to the poor Welshman!
But yay I really love this fic! =D It's so short and sweet it's PERFECT.
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Thank you :D
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*** tears running down my face*** my assistant looking ackwardly to me.... snif snif
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I agree...
****cue mysterious music****
He's probably some kind of wierd axe murderer or something.
*cue more music*
Announcer: Will Ianto take the next step with DAvid?
Dun dun daaa..........
Announcer: Will Ianto, while snogging David, finally admit he's gay gay gay gay gay gay gay? (How straight can one be while on one's knees?)
Da daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
Announcer: Will Tosh have toast or leftover pizza for breakfast?
duhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh *add cymbal*
Announcer: Stay tuned for the next installment of Iantoooooooohs Diiiiiiary!
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OMG that made me laugh like mad ....
And is he?
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Thanks :D
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Can't wait for more!
Breaking up may be fatal to do!
Dear Ianto:
Are you sure you checked the wine?
Stewardly,
Pinot-chu.
Re: Breaking up may be fatal to do!
Thanks :D
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