[John loves it--of course he loves it. Granted, he'd wanted to suggest Bridget more than once, but he's not sure if that would hurt Jack or not.
He thinks, briefly, of his mother, or of Co--but some small part of him doesn't want to leave his mark on this baby. Jack and Ianto are better men than him, he'd only taint the kid with--
Ianto suddenly reaches over and flicks him in the forehead, making him wince.]
Stop it, John. Whatever you're specifically thinking, stop it. You're not getting down on yourself, not while we're naming the baby.
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Date: 2024-03-29 05:18 pm (UTC)He thinks, briefly, of his mother, or of Co--but some small part of him doesn't want to leave his mark on this baby. Jack and Ianto are better men than him, he'd only taint the kid with--
Ianto suddenly reaches over and flicks him in the forehead, making him wince.]
Stop it, John. Whatever you're specifically thinking, stop it. You're not getting down on yourself, not while we're naming the baby.
[John laughs a little, then sighs and...
...well, shit. He's a fucking moron.
Grinning, he meets Jack's gaze.]
Rose. Valerian Rose Jones.