IANTO
"Hey, they never tell you about that part but it's how the happiest of endings are, truly." Ianto smiled fiendishly at the other man, following his gaze up to the ceiling as he spoke about Ronin. The fox's smile grew warmer, then. "You're a good friend," he murmured, arching an eyebrow at the alchemist's sudden reticence to tell him about his guild. Mischief twinkled in blue eyes, and honestly all talk about notices and Fae and Remi being a spy drifted out of Ianto's mind. Kisses goodbye didn't, though.
The fox leant back on his hands. "So are we going to preamble around everything for another four pages hours, or are you going to kiss me?" he asked, plain as day, tilting his head to the side to watch the alchemist's reaction. "Because I'll level with you - being within the barrier makes me very, very uncomfortable, and you're about the only thing stopping me from running back into the woods."
The fox leant back on his hands. "So are we going to preamble around everything for another four pages hours, or are you going to kiss me?" he asked, plain as day, tilting his head to the side to watch the alchemist's reaction. "Because I'll level with you - being within the barrier makes me very, very uncomfortable, and you're about the only thing stopping me from running back into the woods."
where are your gods now
