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After that conversation with some Ianto in the Nexus, Jono retreated to think. And the more he thought about it, the more ill he felt. Because he was selfish enough to not want to lose his lover friend.
He headed back to Jackson's space in the Nexus, glancing around to make sure nobody unsavory had found it. And that the ginger asshole was nowhere in sight because Jono couldn't guarantee what he'd do if he saw the bloke. Ducking inside, he reached out mentally for the young man. Jackson? You 'ere, mate?
He headed back to Jackson's space in the Nexus, glancing around to make sure nobody unsavory had found it. And that the ginger asshole was nowhere in sight because Jono couldn't guarantee what he'd do if he saw the bloke. Ducking inside, he reached out mentally for the young man. Jackson? You 'ere, mate?
