Written by: Beesandbrews
Rating: PG, for minor language.
A/N: Refers to events in the Dr Who episodes Stolen Earth and Journey's End and my story Beacon. Set in the post-series 2 'verse.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction. No copyright infringement is intended.
If someone would have told Ianto Jones fifteen-year-old self that someday he would be dancing in the arms of a handsome man – The man he had met and romanced during his career working for the super secret organisation Torchwood. The man he had just married – the likely response would have been, "That must be good shit you're smoking." Followed up by, "Have you got any to spare?"