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Title: Reach Out and Touch Someone
Author:
tanarian
Genre: Romance/Sort of AU/Angst/Humor
Rating: R
Summary: After Jack has gone, Ianto gets a phone call..
Status: Complete
Length: 2 Chapters, around 18,800 words
Warnings: None that I can think of
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Really loved this one, and I found Jack's phone conversation with Ianto were hillarious, especially the phone sex scene. xD And I also liked Ianto's conversation with Martha and ahhaha Ianto threatening the Doctor!
The phone went and Ianto muttered a peevish complaint, burrowing his head under the pillow until it stopped. Five seconds after it had, he woke up properly and grabbed it off the bedside table. His heart sank when he recognised the number. He'd missed Jack. Then the phone beeped to indicate a text message. Ianto checked it hurriedly and laughed: PICK UP, STUPID! The phone rang again and he answered immediately.
"Sorry about that, sir."
"I don't know; you can't get the staff," Jack huffed.
"It is-" Ianto peered at his alarm clock, "-three o'clock in the morning here, sir."
"It is? Damn, sorry, Ianto. Were you asleep or are you still pulling crazy hours?" Jack sounded a little guilty.
"Not really, sir," Ianto lied.
"I can tell when you're lying, you know," Jack said pointedly. "Hey, are you in bed?" A familiar note had entered his voice and Ianto grinned in anticipation.
"I might be."
"Oooh, what are you wearing?"
Author:
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Genre: Romance/Sort of AU/Angst/Humor
Rating: R
Summary: After Jack has gone, Ianto gets a phone call..
Status: Complete
Length: 2 Chapters, around 18,800 words
Warnings: None that I can think of
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Really loved this one, and I found Jack's phone conversation with Ianto were hillarious, especially the phone sex scene. xD And I also liked Ianto's conversation with Martha and ahhaha Ianto threatening the Doctor!
The phone went and Ianto muttered a peevish complaint, burrowing his head under the pillow until it stopped. Five seconds after it had, he woke up properly and grabbed it off the bedside table. His heart sank when he recognised the number. He'd missed Jack. Then the phone beeped to indicate a text message. Ianto checked it hurriedly and laughed: PICK UP, STUPID! The phone rang again and he answered immediately.
"Sorry about that, sir."
"I don't know; you can't get the staff," Jack huffed.
"It is-" Ianto peered at his alarm clock, "-three o'clock in the morning here, sir."
"It is? Damn, sorry, Ianto. Were you asleep or are you still pulling crazy hours?" Jack sounded a little guilty.
"Not really, sir," Ianto lied.
"I can tell when you're lying, you know," Jack said pointedly. "Hey, are you in bed?" A familiar note had entered his voice and Ianto grinned in anticipation.
"I might be."
"Oooh, what are you wearing?"