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31 August 2011 @ 08:26 pm
The Bedtime Stories We Tell Ourselves  
Title: The Bedtime Stories We Tell Ourselves 
Author: sariagray  
Characters/Pairings: Jack/Ianto 
Word Count: ~950 
Rating: G! 
Spoilers: Uh, well. Assume everything through season 2, but none, really. 
Warnings: None! 
Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood, its characters, or its environs, nor do I receive any monetary gain.
Beta: analineblue 
Summary: Jack finds a book in Ianto's flat.
Author's Note: So apparently, I really wanted to write fluff. Like, the fluffiest fluffy fluff EVER. Beatrix Potter is involved, you guys. Seriously. (As soon as I finished writing, I proceeded to make a depressing Jack video. That will be posted tomorrow. My interactions with this show are weird.)

When Ianto stumbled out of the bedroom, Jack was settled on the sofa, his legs crossed casually, in just his boxers and vest.

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