Summary: Ianto Jones knows that working for Torchwood means the impossible is always possible. It’s Christmas Eve, he’s chasing a Rift opening, and he shouldn’t be surprised to see Jack Harkness looking up him from the ground with a broad grin, but he is. Sometimes even Torchwood surprises Ianto Jones.
I wrote this in December, but am offering it in response to the @we-are-torchwood EC/DD anniversary prompt: Nanogenes. Because, well. Can’t give it all away, can I? Needless to say, they show up. Eventually. :)
Now I’m going to go back to finishing my open prompt story. Enjoy!