Disclaimer: Totally don't own anything about this series, nor do I profit off of this. -Totally also applies to future chapters.

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"Well, I'm the hero. Watch me rush in and die again!"

"Perfect! You do that and I'll just sit here and make coffee all day!"

"Great. I'll be rushing off with Gwen then! You just keep it up with the coffee and keep looking good!"

"Right, that's how I sound. Keep it up, Ianto. It's just so much more attractive than when you just sit there making coffee and looking good!"Jack slammed the door behind him, as he strode into his office, effectively cutting off the conversation with that.

Things had become much more tense since Tosh and Owen had died. They were still all adjusting and Ianto and Jack had found their fuses were quite a bit shorter lately. Which was attributing to the increased amount of fights that had occurred lately.

Ianto's urge to make up was also on a shorter leash though and he was already regretting the yelling and musing over the words to his apology.

Unless… The words being formatted in his mind dropped as a whole new idea took over. Maybe Jack could be right. Maybe it could be attractive.

A smile was making its way across his face, as he began to work his magic on the stubborn coffee machine. He had an idea, but first he needed Jack out of his office.