IANTO
sometimes love can kill a man
Oh, well... that went from zero to eleven in one blurted sentence, didn't it? Ianto blinked a couple of times, visibly taken aback (not that Remi could see it) and struggling to comprehend with how sleepy he still was. As the alchemist stretched a hand out Ianto reached and took it, guiding the other man to the counter of the Wishing Wagon even as he still tried to comprehend what he was saying. Ianto didn't like to think of himself as a jealous person, but there was something about Remi's tone that suggested this was not some small thing that had happened.
"Okay," he said slowly, deliberately. "I mean... what... I guess we never..." They'd never said they were together, apart from Remi and the Sam thing, but that had been the unspoken truth, hadn't it? "I don't know what you expect me to say to that," he said eventually, equally as unhelpful without meaning to be.
"Okay," he said slowly, deliberately. "I mean... what... I guess we never..." They'd never said they were together, apart from Remi and the Sam thing, but that had been the unspoken truth, hadn't it? "I don't know what you expect me to say to that," he said eventually, equally as unhelpful without meaning to be.
