"N-no, you didn't," Ianto said. "And... I'm fine. I just. Waking up. And. Stuff." Lord, but his sentences were regressing to just being one or two words, he was that out of it. He didn't get that Sulu pushing him meant for him to move, though. He was kind of preoccupied freaking out. "I mean. Sure. You're...you're a woman. And you're...handcuffed to me. Jack's got a uniform on, while I...I'm only in my boxers. Everything's...everything's great."
Luckily for Sulu, Jack was starting to get on top of things, and realizing that he wasn't feeling so great either, and that Ianto was looking kind of peaky, and the only other time he'd felt like this had been when he'd been tied to Mitsuru, so. Jack sat up, and reached for Ianto. "C'mon, kid, let's get you up," he said, grabbing Ianto's shoulders to help him sit up and roll off of Sulu's comm. As soon as Jack touched him, Ianto felt immediately less sick.
"Any better?" Jack asked. Ianto nodded. Jack took his hand away. "And now?" he asked. Ianto groaned, moving to lean his head onto Jack's shoulder and slowly realize himself what was going on with the whole sick feeling and the fact that they were just as stuck together as he and Sulu were, just not as visibly so. "And better again?" Ianto nodded, and managed to find his voice enough to say, "Yeah. But...I still don't have a shirt on."
"Well," Jack said, with a smile because they'd figured it out and Ianto really was adorable before he'd woken up properly, before turning to Sulu. "I think we're all three of us going to be stuck together for the time being." He shrugged, not really minding. "So, is that your comm, are we going to have to do some more digging to find it?" he asked, with a smile that showed he wasn't too bothered about digging around in the bed with either of them.
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Luckily for Sulu, Jack was starting to get on top of things, and realizing that he wasn't feeling so great either, and that Ianto was looking kind of peaky, and the only other time he'd felt like this had been when he'd been tied to Mitsuru, so. Jack sat up, and reached for Ianto. "C'mon, kid, let's get you up," he said, grabbing Ianto's shoulders to help him sit up and roll off of Sulu's comm. As soon as Jack touched him, Ianto felt immediately less sick.
"Any better?" Jack asked. Ianto nodded. Jack took his hand away. "And now?" he asked. Ianto groaned, moving to lean his head onto Jack's shoulder and slowly realize himself what was going on with the whole sick feeling and the fact that they were just as stuck together as he and Sulu were, just not as visibly so. "And better again?" Ianto nodded, and managed to find his voice enough to say, "Yeah. But...I still don't have a shirt on."
"Well," Jack said, with a smile because they'd figured it out and Ianto really was adorable before he'd woken up properly, before turning to Sulu. "I think we're all three of us going to be stuck together for the time being." He shrugged, not really minding. "So, is that your comm, are we going to have to do some more digging to find it?" he asked, with a smile that showed he wasn't too bothered about digging around in the bed with either of them.