Ianto chuckled. "Really, now? Alright, so I focus a little too much on the details. I like to be prepared for every situation. Call it what you will, anal retentive, obsessive compulsive, nit-picky..." he waved his free hand. "I don't like to be surprised. Not usually. I like things to work out the way they're supposed to, and have order and the likes and well. So very little seems to go the right way with me."
They reached the bottom of the stairs and rounded the corner and just as Ianto suspected, Jack was in the kitchen. "Jack Harkness, you step away from that coffee maker, and you do it now," Ianto commanded, warning tones in his voice. Jack had managed to make a toaster explode one time, and since then, Ianto was not taking any chances. Despite the fact that Jack was there, he didn't drop Sulu's hand, though. He just kind of stepped in front of it, not ready to let go quite yet, not until he got to Jack. "Alright, alright," Jack said, smiling and holding up his hands, moving back from the machine. "If you want me to get through the day, coffee is a must, though."
Ianto rolled his eyes and stepped up to the machine, putting a hand on Jack's shoulder because he had to, and instantly feeling much better. Well, as good as he did on mornings. At least he was awake, thanks to the surprise of waking up in bed with two people he didn't expect to be there, one of which being a half-naked, very feminine Sulu. He squeezed Sulu's hand once more, before dropping it and the hand on Jack's shoulder, and moved to turn the machine on. "If you want to make yourself useful, then, Jack, get three mugs out of the cupboard, will you?"
Jack surprisingly did as he was told, fetching the mugs for the three of them and placing them on the counter next to the machine. He turned and leaned back on it, looking around Ianto to Sulu, but addressing the two of them at once, a large, bright smile across his face. "You two certainly took your time getting Ianto dressed there. Nice jeans, by the way, Ianto."
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They reached the bottom of the stairs and rounded the corner and just as Ianto suspected, Jack was in the kitchen. "Jack Harkness, you step away from that coffee maker, and you do it now," Ianto commanded, warning tones in his voice. Jack had managed to make a toaster explode one time, and since then, Ianto was not taking any chances. Despite the fact that Jack was there, he didn't drop Sulu's hand, though. He just kind of stepped in front of it, not ready to let go quite yet, not until he got to Jack. "Alright, alright," Jack said, smiling and holding up his hands, moving back from the machine. "If you want me to get through the day, coffee is a must, though."
Ianto rolled his eyes and stepped up to the machine, putting a hand on Jack's shoulder because he had to, and instantly feeling much better. Well, as good as he did on mornings. At least he was awake, thanks to the surprise of waking up in bed with two people he didn't expect to be there, one of which being a half-naked, very feminine Sulu. He squeezed Sulu's hand once more, before dropping it and the hand on Jack's shoulder, and moved to turn the machine on. "If you want to make yourself useful, then, Jack, get three mugs out of the cupboard, will you?"
Jack surprisingly did as he was told, fetching the mugs for the three of them and placing them on the counter next to the machine. He turned and leaned back on it, looking around Ianto to Sulu, but addressing the two of them at once, a large, bright smile across his face. "You two certainly took your time getting Ianto dressed there. Nice jeans, by the way, Ianto."