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Ianto woke up.
There was a brief moment, barely a second where everything was okay. His head was swimming with something just to the left of a hangover – must have been a good night. He could still smell Jack, as if he were in the room over and had only just left, he could still feel his thumb brushing tenderly over his cheek, careful to avoid the gash that barely had time to stop bleeding before he died.
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jack and ianto make me SICK. this started as 3k max and it ran far far away from me... also this will be cross posted on tumblr