Challenge 517 - A tight fit

[m_findlow]

Title: A tight fit
Author: m_findlow
Characters: Jack, Ianto
Rating: PG
Challenge: 517 - Narrow at tw100
Notes: Jack's offer to stay the night could be fraught with problems. A double drabble.

There was a gentle knock at the door. 'Do you need anything else before I go?' Ianto asked, coming to lean in Jack's doorway.

Jack looked up before checking his watch. 'Didn't realise it was so late,' he said. How had he not noticed his team making their leave hours ago?

'You were busy,' Ianto explained. 'I went off and started working on something and lost track of time. So, anything I can do? Coffee? Something to eat?'

'You could stay here tonight,' Jack replied. 'I mean, it's late and it'd save you driving home tired.'

Ianto caught the hopeful look on Jack's face. He pushed away from the doorframe and came over to stand in front of Jack's desk. 'And where would I sleep?'

'With me, of course.'

Ianto leveled with him. 'Jack, I've been collecting your laundry for months now. I know for a fact that thing you call a bed down there is far too narrow. You're lucky if it fits you, let alone both of us.'

'It's big enough,' Jack insisted. At least Ianto hadn't outright said no to staying.

'If I fall on the floor...' Ianto warned.

'You won't. I'll hold you tight,' Jack promised.