Janto oneshots

Ouch!

"Ow!" Ianto winced as he pulled a rather large splinter from his finger. It was only eight in the morning and he'd somehow already managed to fall down the stairs, leaving a rather large bruise on his side, and pierce his skin on the splintering wood of the old desk down in the archives. He left the archives with a huff, sighing in frustration when he misjudged the doorway and hit his shoulder on it. Today just wasn't his day.

That day it seemed ianto couldn't go more than two hours without something happening. Nothing serious. Just small injuries like stubbing his toe or the coffee machine spitting hot coffee onto his hand. Over all this put ianto in a rather bad mood; this was evident when ianto places jacks coffee on his desk, it was perfectly made as always but ianto slammed it onto the table, void of his usual care. Jack looked up from his computer with concern in his eyes, "you alright?". Ianto nodded stiffly, just having the sense to give jack the sweet but cocky smile he knew he loved so much "never better sir". Jack tilted his head slightly and stood "don't give me that" he said as he snaked his arms around ianto's waist "what's wrong yan?" He asked finally after a minute of silence. Ianto knew jack had thrown the pet name on to soften him and he wasn't going to give in that easily. He opened his mouth to insist he was fine but to his horror all that left him was a gasp of pain as jack squeezed him round the middle affectionately. Unfortunately, the place where jack had applied pressure was also where the bruise from falling down the stairs was steadily forming. Jack frowned and held ianto further away from him, his eyes scanning Ianto's body "are you hurt" he asked seeming genuinely concerned. Ianto shook his head but jack was already unbuttoning the younger mans shirt to get a look at the purpling bruise on Ianto's side. Jacks mind raced to all sorts of conclusions as they all seemed to fall from his lips at once "ianto what happened?? Did someone hurt you? Who did this to you ? Was it owen ? He can be a bit of a dick well??". Ianto's laughed slightly at jacks concern as he did up his shirt, "I fell down the stairs jack nothing else just me being an idiot in a rush". Jack visibly relaxed as he smiled "does it hurt though you seemed in a bad mood". Ianto shrugged "bad day. Stuff keeps happening. Burnt on the coffee machine, splinter, walked into a door you know."

A few seconds of silence passed before jack spoke as he threw himself at ianto "poor yan-yan!" He exclaimed "why didn't you tell me you were having a bad day? Wanna stay here?". Ianto's eyes widened "Uhm" he was unsure of what to say it seemed he didn't have a choice although he didn't expect jack to act this way something in jacks eyes told him that deep down jack really wanted to care for him after, or rather during, a bad day. He let jack lead him to the sofa in jacks office and say down as jack undid his tie and top buttons for him. "Comfortable?" Jack enquired softly. Ianto nodded and the captain placed a kiss on his forehead before pulling him close in a tight embrace that would last a good portion of an hour until the team came running with a new alien find from the rift. Either way ianto's day got a whole lot better.