Written for tw100Challenge #301 on LJ - Prompt: Frost
Characters: Jack, Ianto
Summary: Traveling through time and space can be lonely
Disclaimer: Not mine. Aunty B's and RTDs
They danced slowly, swaying to Nat King Cole's timeless lyrics.
"Always liked Jack Frost," Jack teased
"Nipped at your nose, has he?"
"Did I tell you about David Frost."
"Jack stop, you're ruining the atmosphere."
"Honestly, there's one Frost that I think about when we're together."
Jack pulled Ianto closer whispering,
'I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.'*
"I'm glad that road led to you, Ianto."
"Happy Christmas, Jack," Ianto whispered back.
-**From Robert Frost's The Road Not Taken.