Sulu really wished that Jack and Ianto weren't bound together, especially in this moment, because - well, because then Ianto and Sulu could probably stand here for the whole day, or maybe pass out in bed again. (Which, admittedly, sounded especially nice because Sulu enjoyed how comfortable Ianto's bed was, and he was still sort of sleepy.) He didn't want Ianto to start feeling sick again, though, and - he was in the wrong body for this. He really, really couldn't be doing this when he was a woman.
But at the same time, he felt himself hard pressed to move away. Ianto needed to put on his jeans and Sulu needed to get control of himself. He squeezed Ianto's hand again, this time taking it away from his face. He didn't let go, though, bringing their hands down to their sides. "Do you want me to help you with the jeans? I don't think you pulling on some jeans is going to be as embarrassing as me putting on a full outfit was."
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Date: 2010-07-19 12:07 am (UTC)But at the same time, he felt himself hard pressed to move away. Ianto needed to put on his jeans and Sulu needed to get control of himself. He squeezed Ianto's hand again, this time taking it away from his face. He didn't let go, though, bringing their hands down to their sides. "Do you want me to help you with the jeans? I don't think you pulling on some jeans is going to be as embarrassing as me putting on a full outfit was."