A N/ okay guys it may not seem that way but this story is going somewhere so just keep reading
Ianto awoke to the sun shining through the now open window. He stretched and noticed the now empty space next to him. Ianto sat up and looked around the room where his gaze landed on the wheelchair parked next to the bed. He would have to learn how to get into it without help. At least till he could walk again, and there is no time like the present. Ianto pulled the chair toward the bed, and pushed himself up with his arms. He swung his legs around off the bed, grabbing the arm rest of the chair so it wouldn’t roll away he managed with some difficulty to lift himself into the chair. Ianto then rolled himself towards the door. He opened it and rolled out.
Ianto was hit with the smell of sausages immediately. He rolled himself into the kitchen and there was jack cooking breakfast, he turned to face ianto and smiled then turned away his smile vanishing. That’s weird, what’s up with him. Ianto rolled himself to the table “morning jack, how did you sleep?” “Very well ianto, you?” he answered a bit quickly “Great I’m starving” “well you haven’t eaten in a month so you are bound to be hungry” then jack placed a plate down in front of him and then sat on the opposite of him. Why won’t he look at me “jack... are you okay?, you seem distant” “I’m fine you worry too much” jack then picked up a newspaper and opened it effectively ending the conversion. Ianto raised his eyebrow, but said nothing. He is not telling me something, just leave it ianto he will probably tell you later
“I’m going to go get dressed, Okay?” “Sure” said jack from behind his newspaper. Ianto rolled himself to the bedroom. Once inside he let out a sigh “that was weird”. Ianto got dressed and went into the living room where he found jack sitting on the couch. “do you feel like going to the park?” “sure that sounds good”. Jack then stood and grabbed his trench coat and he pushed ianto out of the door. he is trying to distract you ianto, don’t let him distract you!.
Jack pushed ianto around the park until they found a bench and jack sat down taking ianto’s hand. Ianto squeezed jack’s hand and jack smiled at him. They sat there like that for a while in the comfortable silence. A passing woman gave them an odd look, and kept walking. “jack... what’s wrong?” “nothing why would you think that anything is wrong” he said this whilst looking away at a oh so interesting bird “jack look at me” jack turned his head and looked at ianto in the eyes. “tell me what’s wrong jack.” Jack sighed “fine but you can’t over think this”
A N/ hope you liked it I know it’s a bit of a cliff hanger but a new chapter will be up soon c:
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the return of the teaboy.
Romancejust some janto fluff hope you like it. i hated what happened in COE so this is me rebelling against the people who killed ianto. in this reality torchwood never was destroyed. so the hub is in perfect condition