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by Wereleopard
Ianto with clipboard in hand walked around the hub making notes and lists of things that they needed or would need to stock up on or replace. His face was full concentration as he scribbled down notes of extra things that he had come up with.
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Gwen walked into the hub and smiled at the sight of Jack, her eyes moved from the top of his head, his wide shoulders back and ass encased in the usual blue trousers.
Slowly she walked up to him and placed a hand on his arm smiling. Jack looked at her briefly and then it went back to what he had been looking at. Gwen’s gaze followed his until it landed on Ianto. Her heart broke as she saw the love on Jack’s face and realised that it would never be aimed at her.
“You love him very much don’t you Jack?” She asked choking a little.
“It goes beyond that. I don’t think there’s ever been a word invented to describe what exists between us.” Jack answered as he moved towards the young Welshman.
The End