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likesthecoat ([personal profile] likesthecoat) wrote2007-08-30 11:06 am

[log: for Lorne]

Once Hakkai is settled in Owen's flat, Ianto suggests to Lorne they go for a walk to the Millennium Centre; and so they head out into the brisk day.

Ianto takes Lorne's hand and holds it loosely.

[identity profile] morethanteaboy.livejournal.com 2007-08-30 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Ianto leans his cheek into Lorne's hand. "If I were okay, I would be around them a lot more. It's the best cover story I could have found, because it was mostly true: if I'm grieving, if I'm not feeling social, nobody expects me to want to attend the suppers and the parties.

"Only I didn't think of what they'd think I kept on grieving, if I kept on not visiting. It's like any other lie: it's out of my control now." He sighs heavily, leaning into Lorne's warm, solid body.

[identity profile] rockscientist.livejournal.com 2007-08-30 09:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"And visiting more often isn't an option?" Lorne asks, carding his fingers softly through Ianto's hair. "I mean, what if you started going to see them again? Or made sure you always called on special occasions?

"They're worried about you, and that's understandable. They'll worry less if they hear from you often."

[identity profile] morethanteaboy.livejournal.com 2007-08-30 09:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"I can't make any promises," Ianto says wearily. "I never know when I'll be called on. Aliens don't understand about Christmas, you know.

"And how can I explain to them that the tourist office needs me to work overnight? Or that work put me in hospital?" He shakes his head. "I know you want to make it better, love. I know you do. But it's a mess, and it'll stay a mess until I don't work for Torchwood anymore. And then I'll either be dead or I won't remember anything anyway."

[identity profile] rockscientist.livejournal.com 2007-08-30 09:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Lorne tightens his arms around Ianto. "So visit when you can. Surprise them now and again. Your mom won't care if it's Christmas or New Year's or October 3rd. She'll just be happy to see you.

"You can't push them away until things sort themselves out. If you do, when the time comes for you to leave Torchwood, you'll find you don't know them at all. And they won't know you either."

He sighs and rests his forehead against Ianto's. "Trust me, it's better to spend whatever time you can with them than to worry about how much time you have to spend apart."

[identity profile] morethanteaboy.livejournal.com 2007-08-30 09:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"I do miss them." He rubs his forehead against Lorne's a little, craving contact of any kind. "It's just . . . so many people have already died. If anything happened to them I'd never forgive myself. Maybe it's nonsense and I'm just being paranoid . . . but it seems like Torchwood doesn't leave anyone untouched." He pulls away to smile wryly. "It's terrible of me, but sometimes I'm relieved you're so far away. If my old boss had known about Atlantis she'd've had her hands on it any way she could."

[identity profile] rockscientist.livejournal.com 2007-08-30 09:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"I can understand that too. Feeling like you're dragging them into something dangerous and they don't even know they're being dragged." He cups hands behind Ianto's neck and rubs Ianto's temples with his thumbs.

"The ironic thing is, sometimes I'm glad you're so far away too. Atlantis is amazing, but nowhere in Pegasus is truly safe. And as far as your boss wanting her hands on it, well...she'd be at the back of an awfully long line."

[identity profile] morethanteaboy.livejournal.com 2007-08-30 10:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Ianto hangs onto Lorne's wrists and leans their foreheads together again. "Say you'll never die," he says quietly. "I don't care if you mean it. I just need to hear it."

[identity profile] rockscientist.livejournal.com 2007-08-30 10:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"Christ, Ianto, I..." He closes his eyes for a moment, and when he opens them, they're shining. "I'll never die," he whispers, and the words tear at his heart.

[identity profile] morethanteaboy.livejournal.com 2007-08-30 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Ianto kisses him hard, and wraps his arms around him and buries his face in his shoulder. "All my friends died," he mutters into Lorne's neck. "You understand how that feels? All of them. Lisa was all I had left. People I used to see plays with and go pub crawling with and dance with and see every day . . . all gone.

"I just need to hear it sometimes. Doesn't matter if it's true. Of course it's not true. But it doesn't matter."

[identity profile] rockscientist.livejournal.com 2007-08-30 10:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Lorne has nothing to say to this. Any words he can come up with fall so short of helping. So he just clings to Ianto, wraps his arms around him and holds him as tight as he can.

[identity profile] morethanteaboy.livejournal.com 2007-08-30 11:24 pm (UTC)(link)
After a few minutes Ianto pulls away again. He looks embarrassed. "So. One of my deeper, darker secrets. Still love me?"

[identity profile] rockscientist.livejournal.com 2007-08-30 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Lorne holds Ianto's face in his hands and kisses him softly. "Of course I do. We both have deep, dark secrets, Ianto, but I'll always love you."

[identity profile] morethanteaboy.livejournal.com 2007-08-30 11:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Ianto kisses him briefly and exhales. "I love you too, sweetheart."

[identity profile] rockscientist.livejournal.com 2007-08-30 11:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's all I need to know, babe," Lorne says, brushing his thumb over Ianto's cheekbone.

"Now," he takes Ianto's hand, "why don't you show me around the Bay?"

[identity profile] morethanteaboy.livejournal.com 2007-08-31 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
Ianto smiles and takes Lorne's other hand too, and pulls him along the wharf. "To your left, there's water," he begins.



[ooc: And wrap?]

[identity profile] rockscientist.livejournal.com 2007-08-31 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
[ooc: Yes, I think so.]