Jack/Ianto: Time after Time

Many nights ianto has gazed upon jack's sleeping form, eyes full of wonder; what was he dreaming about? What could such a man possess in his unconciousness? Ianto had always hoped it would be him, though knows he's kidding himself. But jack can hear ianto's voice echoing around his mind; and is dreaming. Of Ianto. Remembering everything, whenever they embraced, kissed, glanced. and all the moments held and gunpoint. From when they met to a sore parting before an explosion. You never will just be a blip in time Ianto Jones. Not to this Jack.