Rec: If Not Now, When by onehundredmoons
May. 9th, 2008 01:34 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
Title: If Not Now, When
Author:
onehundredmoons
Genre: Romance, Angst, Hurt/Comfort
Rating: Hard-R
Summary: The first time Ianto allows himself to realize that he and Jack have something between them, he is acutely aware of only the simplest matters.
Status: Complete
Length: Oneshot
Warnings: None
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Because I love fics where Jack takes care of a hurting!Ianto and viceversa. :)
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"I'm still back here, you know," he croaks at Jack, who is busying himself with something in the front. "I don't think I can drive home by myself."
Jack clucks softly, saying "I didn't forget about you. I need to be here in the morning though, since I told the others to take the day off."
Ianto tries to frown, but his face is too swollen in odd places for it to have the proper effect. "I still need to get home."
"You'll stay here, where I can keep an eye on you." Jack pauses a moment. "I can't take back the beating they gave you, but I can damned well make sure you don't slip into a coma from that concussion you've got. Thick skull or not, Ianto Jones, I don't want an argument."
Author:
![[profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Genre: Romance, Angst, Hurt/Comfort
Rating: Hard-R
Summary: The first time Ianto allows himself to realize that he and Jack have something between them, he is acutely aware of only the simplest matters.
Status: Complete
Length: Oneshot
Warnings: None
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Because I love fics where Jack takes care of a hurting!Ianto and viceversa. :)
_________________________________
"I'm still back here, you know," he croaks at Jack, who is busying himself with something in the front. "I don't think I can drive home by myself."
Jack clucks softly, saying "I didn't forget about you. I need to be here in the morning though, since I told the others to take the day off."
Ianto tries to frown, but his face is too swollen in odd places for it to have the proper effect. "I still need to get home."
"You'll stay here, where I can keep an eye on you." Jack pauses a moment. "I can't take back the beating they gave you, but I can damned well make sure you don't slip into a coma from that concussion you've got. Thick skull or not, Ianto Jones, I don't want an argument."