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galadriel1010A little bit of everything:
Reel_TW:
Jack buttoned his cuffs as he jogged down the stairs, hair still damp from the shower (Ianto still sprawled out on the bed), and paused halfway down, well aware of the fact that the creaking stairs had given him away anyway. Tosh laughed and said his name, and an unfamiliar voice asked a question. He fastened the other cuff whilst he took the last few steps and pushed the door open to step out behind the bar, assessing the newcomer, who really shouldn't have been there, sharply. “Tosh, Owen?”
Just A Mistake:
He turned his head and brushed his lips against Jack's, then patted his still-bare chest. “Come on, you're not wandering through the house half-dressed.”
“We don't want anyone to see us wandering around at...” he checked his watch in the dim moonlight. “About three in the morning, anyway.”
Reel_TW:
Jack buttoned his cuffs as he jogged down the stairs, hair still damp from the shower (Ianto still sprawled out on the bed), and paused halfway down, well aware of the fact that the creaking stairs had given him away anyway. Tosh laughed and said his name, and an unfamiliar voice asked a question. He fastened the other cuff whilst he took the last few steps and pushed the door open to step out behind the bar, assessing the newcomer, who really shouldn't have been there, sharply. “Tosh, Owen?”
Just A Mistake:
He turned his head and brushed his lips against Jack's, then patted his still-bare chest. “Come on, you're not wandering through the house half-dressed.”
“We don't want anyone to see us wandering around at...” he checked his watch in the dim moonlight. “About three in the morning, anyway.”
