Ianto froze at Sulu's grip on his arm, turning around and looking at him. Well. Such was very true. He didn't have to go. It was his bathroom. It wasn't like it was anything that Ianto hadn't seen before, either. But. Well, making conversation while Sulu showered, sitting in the bathroom and listening to him shower and just being there... That would be a little weird, wouldn't it? Unless...
"D'you mean...? D'you mean that I could stay, then?" Ianto asked, nodding toward the tub. He couldn't say it aloud, wouldn't be able to ask aloud whether Sulu wanted him to shower with him, as silly as it was, so he hoped Sulu got what he meant. But. Now that the idea was planted, Ianto kind of wanted nothing more than to be able to do that. It was one thing that they hadn't been able to do, while they were in the ship. Too many distractions, too many, well, ghost things for them to appreciate each other's company like that. This... This might be the last night they had together in a while, what with having missed 4 straight days of work and all. Surely they could enjoy this one last privileged together, couldn't they?
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"D'you mean...? D'you mean that I could stay, then?" Ianto asked, nodding toward the tub. He couldn't say it aloud, wouldn't be able to ask aloud whether Sulu wanted him to shower with him, as silly as it was, so he hoped Sulu got what he meant. But. Now that the idea was planted, Ianto kind of wanted nothing more than to be able to do that. It was one thing that they hadn't been able to do, while they were in the ship. Too many distractions, too many, well, ghost things for them to appreciate each other's company like that. This... This might be the last night they had together in a while, what with having missed 4 straight days of work and all. Surely they could enjoy this one last privileged together, couldn't they?