Summary: Jack finds out a secret of Ianto's
"Jack," Ianto said, trying not to panic, "you're taking up all the space."
"I thought you liked me this close," Jack said, grinning.
"I do. I'd just rather have a little more room, if it's all the same to you."
Jack frowned. "You're not claustrophobic."
"It's okay, I know a cure." Jack's cure started with kissing and then moved onto other things. Ianto might have protested - he was busy trying not to have a panic attack after all - but it was at least taking his mind off the very small box they were both trapped in.