Title: Young At Heart
Author: Outside Edge
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Fandom: Torchwood
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters merely borrow them from time to time.
Summary: It's the season of goodwill to all men. Ianto doesn't seem to think so.

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"Come on Yan, it's time to get up!" Jack called.
"What time is it?" Ianto muttered from underneath the duvet.
"4 am" Jack said brightly.
"Bog off." Ianto said and burrowed further into the warmth of the bed.
"Don't be such a party pooper, you know you want to." Jack teased, pulling the covers down.
"No I bloody well don't. Now go away!" Ianto said hotly, pulling the covers back up.

Jack returned 10 minutes later with a mug of steaming coffee.
"Oh Ianto," he sang. "Look what I've got."
"You're not going to give up are you?" Ianto muttered.
"No way, no how." Jack replied, crossing his arms defiantly.
"I hate you."
"You're just saying that." Jack said. "Now come on, up you get."
"You go and get things ready, I'll be there in a minute." Ianto replied. He had decided that the easiest thing for everyone was to let Jack have his own way.

Ianto stumbled into the living room, his hair tousled, wiping the sleep from his eyes.
"Happy Christmas Ianto!" Jack shouted.
"Let's get one thing quite clear Jack, once we've opened the presents, I'm going straight back to bed okay?"
Jack sidled up close to Ianto and grazed his cheek with a kiss. "That sure does sound like a good idea Mr Jones." he purred.
"To sleep." Ianto said, firmly.
"Sure, to sleep, of course."
Jack bounced around the tree.
"Now this one's for you and this one is for me."

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