[mixed post]

[likesthecoat]

I was looking for a prayer but couldn't find one that suited. So have a song instead. Comfort by Matt Wertz.

[Filtered to Lorne]

And in the midst of all this, your package arrived today.

Your drawing has gone into the silver frame beside my bed along with my favorite picture of you.

I love you.

Have you talked to Sheppard today?


[ooc: Comments get adulty. And a little weird. These two are dorkus majorkus, clearly.]

Comments

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

Oh, love.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

Were you expecting a grocery list? We can eat Ramen the whole time as far as I'm concerned.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

Yes, actually, I was. But ramen works, and I know all the best takeout places.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

Okay, so maybe I lied and I probably wouldn't want to eat ramen the whole time. But takeout is good.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

Boggle and be amazed at my collection of takeout menus :).

God, I'm going to see you. I'm really going to see you. I can hardly believe it.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

All hail Ianto, the Takeout King of Cardiff?

It doesn't seem quite real, does it? I've been wanting this for so long, it seems.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

I have to keep the rest of Torchwood fed somehow.

It doesn't seem real at all. I won't really believe it until I'm actually holding you, I suspect.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

They look to fulfill all of their dietary requirements? And you don't want to cook for them every day?

I feel like a kid on Christmas Eve. Like I've been waiting forever for something that never seems any closer, and even though it's just around the corner, it still feels like it will never be here.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

The kitchen contains a coffee maker, a sink, a mini-fridge and a hot plate.

No, I don't want to cook for them every day.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

I bet you could work wonders with that hot plate if you wanted.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

Yes, I probably could, but then they'll start expecting it and I have other things to do than make everyone's omelettes exactly how they like them or what have you.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

Sorry. Yes. Very important things. And you'd make such amazing omelettes that everyone would want them all the time, and you'd never get anything else done.

It's really a very good thing you don't cook for them.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne ]

Exactly. If I wanted to run a small breakfast-only cafe with crepes and excellent coffee with an apartment above just for me and my hot boyfriend . . .

Well, I would.

No, no cooking. Too much filing to be done.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

Hot boyfriend, eh? And would this hot boyfriend get to partake of these wondrous crepes?

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

Of course he would. And he'd always get get his French toast with powdered sugar.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

How did you know I liked powdered sugar on my French toast?

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

Because I'm just that good French toast is best with powdered sugar.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

I think you had it right the first time, babe.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

*laughs* And you take your coffee regular, right? One sugar, one cream?

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

No sugar, no cream. I like it black as sin.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

<--

*smiles*

You badass.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

That's me. Bad to the bone, baby.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

Mmm. I like my boys bad. Can I feel your biceps?

Edited for accidental cat macro speak. Oh my.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

Of course you can, baby. *flexes*

*laughs* It's okay, babe. I like my boys dorky.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

Mmm . . . smoooooooooth.

Heh. My geek, let me show you it.