Warnings: mentions of suicide
Summary: Ianto always does things Jack's way, one time he wants something his way.
Notes: It's three sentence fic day at comment_fic and this again comes from a prompt from the brilliant mind of classics_lover, master of my plot bunnies. How much emotional wallop can I pack in three sentences? Find out for yourself.
"Stop being selfish, Jack," Ianto bit his lip to keep tears from falling, unable to fathom why his long time lover could not abide by his request as he had done so many times for him.
"I'm not going to help you kill yourself, Ianto because it's not something I can ever do," Jack had his own unshed tears threatening to fall, his shaking hands hidden in the pockets of his coat.
"I thought you loved me...it hurts so much and I don't know how much longer I can take this," the tears started to fall and could not stop once the dam burst and as for the pain it slowly began to ebb when the lover's lips met, a faint trace of a golden light passing between them.