This was originally planned for my ongoing story Songfic Drabbles but neither me or my friends could think of any suitable lyrics :P (I do normally do it the other way round, I swear.) So here it is x
I might have known from the minute he saved me from that weevil.
Or from when I saw him outside the Hub.
Personally I think it was when his coffee hit my tastebuds and I allowed myself to look past his cute smile, to see the hurt in his eyes- and the potential.
I think that I'd hired Ianto Jones the minute I drank his coffee, dammit.
It changed my mind and without that coffee maybe he wouldn't have come to work for me…
Wouldn't have been injured…
He wouldn't have died in my arms.
I can't drink coffee anymore.