Double Drabble: Banned
Title: Banned
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Jack, Ianto.
Rating: G
Written For: Challenge 696: Water at tw100.
Spoilers: Nada.
Summary: All Jack wants to do is take care of the garden.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
A/N: Double drabble.
Mid-summer, and the roof garden Jack and Ianto had planted was blooming in what seemed like a hundred colours or more. There were flowers everywhere, their fragrant blooms nodding in a gentle breeze.
Pottering around outside, Jack was doing some weeding when he noticed how dry the soil between the plants was getting after several sunny days in a row, so he fetched the hose from the shed and was connecting it to the tap when Ianto came outside.
“Jack, stop! What’re you doing?”
Pausing, Jack frowned at his lover. “I’m going to water the garden.”
“You can’t, not with that! Don’t you know there’s a hosepipe ban? We’re in the middle of a drought!”
“How can it be a drought? We’re in Wales, and anyway, it rained last week. I know, I was out in it. I got wet.”
“It was a dry winter, we didn’t even get any snow, and now the water level in the reservoirs is way down, so the use of hosepipes has been banned. They waste too much water.”
“But the flowers, and the fruit trees! They’ll die if we don’t water them!” Jack protested.
“You’ll just have to use the watering can instead.”
The End
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Jack, Ianto.
Rating: G
Written For: Challenge 696: Water at tw100.
Spoilers: Nada.
Summary: All Jack wants to do is take care of the garden.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
A/N: Double drabble.
Mid-summer, and the roof garden Jack and Ianto had planted was blooming in what seemed like a hundred colours or more. There were flowers everywhere, their fragrant blooms nodding in a gentle breeze.
Pottering around outside, Jack was doing some weeding when he noticed how dry the soil between the plants was getting after several sunny days in a row, so he fetched the hose from the shed and was connecting it to the tap when Ianto came outside.
“Jack, stop! What’re you doing?”
Pausing, Jack frowned at his lover. “I’m going to water the garden.”
“You can’t, not with that! Don’t you know there’s a hosepipe ban? We’re in the middle of a drought!”
“How can it be a drought? We’re in Wales, and anyway, it rained last week. I know, I was out in it. I got wet.”
“It was a dry winter, we didn’t even get any snow, and now the water level in the reservoirs is way down, so the use of hosepipes has been banned. They waste too much water.”
“But the flowers, and the fruit trees! They’ll die if we don’t water them!” Jack protested.
“You’ll just have to use the watering can instead.”
The End