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The front door opened and Josh exploded across the lawn then slammed into the Aston Martin with loud laughter as Ianto exited and turned to lock the door, then turn and calmly press the button on the key ring that made the lights flash, locks disengage and little boy crow as he wrenched the door open and clambered in like a mad monkey.

Ianto then walled sedately to the vehicle and opened the driver's door, bending to reach back with the little backpack he had been carrying with a toy monkey peeking out of the flap and now the back window was a flurry of activity as the small child shook the bag about then settled. Ianto then folded into the car which was no mean feat with his wee belly now sitting on his lap and he knew sooner or later he would have to admit he needed a larger vehicle, before the baby was too big in there preferably.

They backed out of the driveway as Josh crowed happily and shook his George Monkey at the world, then they roared off up the street as the figure watching stepped back into the shadow of the building he was leaning against and he turned to light a cigarette, cursing as his phone began to ring in his pocket and after a few fumbles he pulled it out.

"Report!"

Fuck, she hadn't even waited for him to say hello and he considered pretending he was an answer phone but felt that she might not see the funny side, "All normal here."

"Normal" she snorted, "I am paying you a lot for all this 'normal' bullshit. Wait for further instruction and don't bloody spook him! I'm telling you he has a built in radar or something, sees anything suspicious a mile away."

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Josh had been dropped at Rhiannon's and Ianto had gone onto work as usual, now he was trying to sort the Tourist office out.

He looked at some of the outdated pamphlets and sighed as he started to pull and replenish wondering who the hell was going to do this while he was out of action and he knew with some clarity of thought Owen would not be allowed to man the desk. Actually, might pay to reinforce that with Jack in case he forgets about last time.

That old lady gave him a lovely shiner for his bad mouth.

Ianto looked out the door at the man sitting on the bench up on the Plass overlooking the bay. He had some paper bags and every now and then he would delve in and pull out some food to crumble for the birds, quite a nice pastime if ya ask me.

Was that a muffin? Blueberry?

Ianto's stomach complained as he remembered his lost breakfast and he soothed his unborn with a soft rubbing hand, now watching the man more closely.

"Oh lover, oh giver of life, provider of sustenance and Suit Wearer Extraordinaire" Jack's voice crooned through his coms. "Whatcha doing?"

"Cariad" Ianto said calmly, "If you ask me what I'm wearing I will come down there and lamp you one. You know you are all supposed to be catching up your paperwork, you don't want me hunched over it, do you?"

As if proving the point Ianto bent to pull some pamphlets from a low shelf and Jack moved forward in his chair as he watched on the CCTV up in the corner of the office, the little bump now showing as Ianto's loose shirt billowed open. No more waistcoats for this Welshman, he was now seven months along and blooming in every way, gods he was so fucking sexy and didn't even know it.

Jack imagined that soft smattering of pubic hair that would be peeking over those too low trousers and he swallowed, remembering that morning's cuddle before Josh woke up and started running through the house like a baby elephant.

"Ahhhhhhhwwwwwwwwwwwww"

"Jack. Just because the Rift is entering its dormant phase it's no reason for you to as well" Ianto tried to keep the amusement out of his voice as his husband sounded so much like their little beast of a son, "I did catch the sustenance part, I will be down directly for the lunch orders, OK?"

"What's in it for me?"

"You can have a quick fondle of bump and grope of me while I check your progress, if you have more than five files completed I will sit in your lap at lunch" Ianto finally offered and the squawk down the coms told him Jack was suddenly very interested in his work.

Ianto glanced at the man again, this time he had what appeared to be a sandwich and he tore small pieces of to flick into the air for the seagulls to snatch greedily.

Was it a packed lunch maybe? A dutiful wife packing it each morning and he feeding it to the birds as he had already have lunch with his secret lover?

Ianto snorted at himself for his overactive imagination and he dropped some more pamphlets onto the box on the floor, then shoved it under the counter with a foot before he walked to the door and flipped the sign, looking up again at the man who seemed….wrong.

"Waaaaiiittttiinnnnggggg"

Ianto turned and looked around, then up at the blinking light and grinned, bloody bugger was watching him.

Cheeky.

Might get a smack for that….

If he's lucky.