#janto fic
“Time sickness?”
“Uh-huh,” said Jack, placing a hand on Ianto’s cheek. “Dizziness, blurry vision, cold extremities?”
“Sounds about right,” Ianto replied, trying to get Jack’s face to become something a little less fuzzy.
“It’s that or space sickness, but judging by the getup, I’m guessing you’re not from this century,” said Jack. He reached down and fingered Ianto’s tie, tugging it out of the front of his suit jacket. “Or millennium.”
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MASSIVE SPOILERS FOR BROKEN. GO LISTEN TO THE BIG FINISH TORCHWOOD AUDIO DRAMA ‘BROKEN’ FIRST.
That last scene from Jack’s point of view. - 2,041 words
Read it on ao3.
A/N unbeta’d because i know no-one in the torchwood fandom now lol
Jack looked down at his watch and let out a deep sigh. It had been ten minutes. “Time’s up,” he murmured, turning over the engine.
