What Are You Making Now? - Chapter 4 These Are a Few of My Least Favorite Things
Author's Note: Why did I write so much? These were supposed to be drabbles... lots and lots of drabbles lol. Just keep chuggin'!
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These Are a Few of My Least Favorite Things
Ianto was surprised when Jack asked him if he had an iron Jack could borrow. Jack usually took care of his own clothes, and Ianto didn't really know when, where or how. So he reluctantly agreed to bring in his iron.
The next night, after everyone else had left, Ianto watched Jack set himself up with Ianto's iron and an ironing board. It was a strangely disturbing domestic scene, with Jack half bent over the steaming board, wincing every so often as he scorched his fingers.
“This is my least favorite part,” Jack said, breaking the silence. “I always like the actual knitting better than blocking or sewing.”
“Oh.” Ianto didn't know what exactly Jack was talking about, but he sensed the project was almost complete.
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These Are a Few of My Least Favorite Things
Ianto was surprised when Jack asked him if he had an iron Jack could borrow. Jack usually took care of his own clothes, and Ianto didn't really know when, where or how. So he reluctantly agreed to bring in his iron.
The next night, after everyone else had left, Ianto watched Jack set himself up with Ianto's iron and an ironing board. It was a strangely disturbing domestic scene, with Jack half bent over the steaming board, wincing every so often as he scorched his fingers.
“This is my least favorite part,” Jack said, breaking the silence. “I always like the actual knitting better than blocking or sewing.”
“Oh.” Ianto didn't know what exactly Jack was talking about, but he sensed the project was almost complete.