“Now… before we do anything and I mean anything… I am having a shower.” Jack ran off to the bathroom, eager to get the tomato sauce of him.

“Okay…” Ianto grinned, doing his best not to laugh. “Coffee?”

“What?” Jack yelled back from the bathroom.

“I said… coffee?”

“Oh yeah, please!”

Ianto set the bag down on the table, making the coffee as he waited for Jack to come back out. A smile spread across his face as he heard Jack start to sing in the shower. “It’s out with the old and in with the new, goodbye clouds of Gray, hello skies of blue.”

“Coffee’s ready!” Ianto yelled through, taking the mugs over to the coffee table.

“Okay just a minute!”

Ianto went to put the DVD in the player, skipping through the adverts to the main menu.

“I want fabulous, that is my simple request, all things fabulous, bigger and better and best.”

“Okay Jack… very macho.” He smirked as Jack came back out, still singing. “I mean High School Musical! Please!”

“Hey! I’m American… well kinda… I can sing American songs if I want to!”

“Well how about adult ones…” Ianto laughed and grinned at the pouty look Jack gave him. “Now sit down Mr… Legally Blonde a waits… with coffee of course.”

Jack sat down on the sofa, holding his arm out for Ianto. “Come here then.” Ianto smiled, cuddling up next to Jack. “Well if I have to watch this at least get it over and done with.”

“How is this worse than High School Musical?!” Ianto grabbed the remote setting the DVD to play.

“Don’t bring that up again!”

Ianto smiled. “Sorry.”

“I don’t see any cream with this coffee Ianto…”

“Shh… movie.” Jack pulled an angry face at his reply, but Ianto didn’t see; he was too busy pretending to be engrossed in the film.

About an hour later Ianto was beginning to grow tired of the film, realising it was too girly, even for him.

“Jack…” Ianto waited for an answer, but Jack continued to stare at the television screen, apparently now interested in the movie. “Jack!”

“Shh… movie.”

“Oh very funny… quite fooling about; I’m bored.”

“I’m watching the film!” Jack snapped.

“You can have the cream you wanted now…”

“Later…” Jack replied, sounding like he was only half there; intently watching the film.

Ianto decided that talking to him wasn’t working, so resorted to physical actions. Leaping on top of him and pinning him to the sofa.

“Oi!” Jack said firmly, but then burst out laughing. “Sorry… can’t keep this up anymore… what was the film even about?!”

“Beats me… I had better things to be looking at, like you.” Ianto leant down, kissing Jack.

“Now can I have that cream?”

“Of course.” Ianto grinned.

“Good!” Jack wrapped his arms around Ianto, rolling them over so he was looming over him, fervently kissing him.