Christmas and mistletoe; Jack was in his element.
Calling Tosh to his office, he pounced as she stepped through the door, kissing her on the forehead.
“Thank you, Jack!”
He caught Gwen stepping through the cog door, dipped her almost to the floor, pecking her on the nose, leaving her giggly for the rest of the morning.
Ianto was efficiently caught in every doorway, twice, and thoroughly kissed. Which wasn’t unusual.
Owen proved tricky, but finally…
Jack grabbed him as he entered the boardroom, planting a kiss on top of his head.
“Argh! Gerroff, you twat!”