Was honestly trying to avoid the Janto polyamory fics here, but I figured what the hell

I have no idea where these plot bunnies come from...

I must just really like making kick ass OFC's and putting them in Jack and Ianto's world.

Weiss felt left out so they came along for the ride^^

Enjoy!

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He was honestly surprised a suspension was it. A week in already, and they hadn't tried to retcon; much less kill him at home either. They just expected him to move on, and like a wraith he had. Then he'd become disgusted with himself. Gotten up, and taken a shower. He'd even done some desperately needed laundry while he cleaned the frankly appallingly dirty apartment.

Strangely enough, life had gotten a little better. The world hadn't seemed so bleak. He had rung Jack that very night, and expressed his wish to go grocery shopping.

Seemingly pleased to be informed of his intentions, the Captain had allowed the excursion. Ianto was just walking up to the flat, full bags hanging from each of his arms. He saw a shadow pass in his window, and stopped.

Hadn't he locked up?

Ianto sighed; he had no gun, no way of protecting himself. And things had finally started to look up in his life too. He huffed, nothing for it now, Jones went to meet his probable retcon, or death with dignity.

~KE~

"Otoha!" An obviously female voice greeted excitedly.

Ianto yelped. He certainly hadn't been expecting this. The bags in his hands were almost dropped in his surprise. Jones gasped as she took his hand; his eyes squeezed shut as he waited to hear the contents of said bags crash. The young man blinked when no sound came. He stood stock still, gaping as all around him, the items floated. The purple tinged, grey haired pixie like waif before him smirked.

Gods he really hoped the team wasn't checking up on him right now!

Knowing them…

"…Suzume..?" Ianto whispered, the name a bit foggy, but memories were starting to come to him. Jones stared at the woman he hadn't seen since, since Torchwood 1 had taken him. She smiled softly; almost like she had the day before they'd made him leave. Her arms were held wide, like she knew. His Utahime probably did. The real decision took seconds, and he stepped into her arms easily

"You're out of practice Otoha." She chided, kissing him on the cheek. Nodding her head, and sending all his purchase's to the counter. The task was child's play for someone with his 'gifts', but she had had to do it mostly herself.

Just being in his presence again had amped up that part of her own abilities. Even if he had ignored that side; it was still there. His hold was like an energy drink, and when he nuzzled the bare skin of her neck. She practically shivered,It was like hooking into a power station.

They had other reasons to be here, but when his ability began to fade from her. Well, it was all the more reason for them to finally find him.

"Are you here alone? Where's…" Ianto mumbled; reluctant to let go of her just yet.

"Ran is checking on a lead, I expect he'll be around when he's done. Nice place Otoha." A man with wild flame orange hair drawled; leaning casually in the kitchen doorway. Watching his lovers embrace with mild interest; mild boredom, and mild satisfaction.

"I go by Ianto now Schuldig…" Jones sighed; though he knew his protest probably wouldn't do much good.

"You'll always be Otoha to us." The other man retorted with a fond smile; striding over, and tilting Ianto's lips to his. Jones yielded without much of a fight, turning from his Hime to grab for Schuldig instead.

Gods he never even realized how much he missed this.

"Baka, lay off Schu! I wanted to kiss him first." Suzume protested with a pout; even though you could tell she wasn't really mad.

The flame haired man broke the lip lock with a chuckle. Then turned, and kissed her instead. "Better?" Schuldig smirked.

Ianto shook his head at them, and then his phone started to buzz with Jack's special ringtone effectively killing his lightened mood.

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