[RL WITH SULU]

Aug 29, 2010 15:17

The past few days had been exciting ones, and definitely not in the way that Ianto would have predicted them to be when he'd first set foot on the boat. They should have known that there would be something wrong with this, but how were they to know that Sulu saying that nothing could go wrong after what they'd accomplished on the first night would ( Read more... )

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takeitoutofpark September 28 2010, 22:57:01 UTC
Sulu was a rational man. He was very good at rationalizing almost anything, really, with the right amount of evidence. Unfortunately, though, he was also a little superstitious, and he'd been raised to have a healthy fear of the paranormal. So, after the creepy first night, Sulu had been a little more cautious about the situation - surprised and creeped out more often than he would have liked, given how nice the room had seemed before things began being moved around without their knowledge, before they heard strange noises, before people began talking about all the ghosts they'd interacted with ( ... )

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torchwoodteaboy September 29 2010, 02:28:22 UTC
Ianto wasn't exactly sure of Sulu's showering habits, considering the only time the two of them had spent this amount of time together, they'd been handcuffed together, and had really tried to avoid having to be naked in front of each other if at all possible, considering. (Sulu hadn't exactly been himself, and Ianto was embarrassed. He'd had to spend the whole time half-naked anyway, with no shirt on, he wanted to keep whatever dignity he'd had left, and Sulu had humored him.) But he was willing to bet that Sulu was spending a fair amount more time in there than he would normally do. Which was fine, Ianto understood that the bathroom did seem a lot less, well, eerie than the room did ( ... )

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takeitoutofpark September 29 2010, 02:51:41 UTC
Sulu swore loudly as the water changed from lukewarm to ice cold, quickly moving to rinse out the shampoo; the water, however, chose that moment to shut off completely, leaving him with soap in his eyes and a string of swears coming out of his mouth. He grabbed a towel and went to the sink, feeling around until he finally turned on the faucet, rinsing out the soap and then stepping back. He heard Ianto calling out his name - sounding... no, he just sounded strained, maybe like he was expecting something.

"Yeah?" he called back, trying to blink his eyes and only managing to get more soap in them. He leaned over to splash water in his face and felt a cold chill run up his spine - deeper than anything the water could have caused. Shuddering a bit, he forced himself to not turn around, and absolutely refused to look into the mirror. Who knew what might be looking back at him from behind?

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torchwoodteaboy September 29 2010, 03:05:23 UTC
The arm still around his waist, a chest pressed up against his back, Ianto very clearly and distinctly heard Sulu's voice responding to him. Coming from inside the bathroom. ...SHIT.

With as much dignity as he could muster, considering the situation he'd inadvertently found himself in, Ianto threw back the covers, launched himself from the bed, and sprinted to the bathroom. He felt no need to turn and look and see if there actually had been anyone there, especially not if there was something to look at lying in the bed still. He knew what he felt, and it had been a solid presence, a solid arm and pair of lips that had touched him, not some ghostly brush or whatever people sometimes talked about. He really, really didn't need an image to go along with that ( ... )

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