Double Drabble: Late Night Viewing
Title: Late Night Viewing
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Tosh, Jack, Ianto.
Rating: PG-13
Written For: Challenge 812: Television at tw100.
Spoilers: Nada.
Summary: Tosh has a secret vice.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
A/N: Double drabble.
Whenever there was no one else about, Tosh would scour the CCTV footage from inside the Hub, especially anything from the hours after the team left for the night, locating and copying anything of interest to a heavily encrypted file hidden on her computer under the title ‘database scan logs and error reports’, something so boring no one would think of trying to get into it anyway.
Naturally, the file held nothing of the sort. It was a collection of all Jack and Ianto’s best moments, most of which she had the cameras set to download to her secure files automatically, so that they would be captured and saved before either man could delete them.
She knew that she shouldn’t be secretly collecting video of her friends in flagrante, just as she was aware Jack at least probably knew what she was doing, but she couldn’t help herself. She needed something to make up for the lack of romance in her own life, and while romcoms were okay for light entertainment, they didn’t satisfy her deeper needs.
Home alone night after night, The Hub Adventures of Harkness and Jones had become her favourite X-rated viewing, her personal television soap opera.
The End
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Tosh, Jack, Ianto.
Rating: PG-13
Written For: Challenge 812: Television at tw100.
Spoilers: Nada.
Summary: Tosh has a secret vice.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
A/N: Double drabble.
Whenever there was no one else about, Tosh would scour the CCTV footage from inside the Hub, especially anything from the hours after the team left for the night, locating and copying anything of interest to a heavily encrypted file hidden on her computer under the title ‘database scan logs and error reports’, something so boring no one would think of trying to get into it anyway.
Naturally, the file held nothing of the sort. It was a collection of all Jack and Ianto’s best moments, most of which she had the cameras set to download to her secure files automatically, so that they would be captured and saved before either man could delete them.
She knew that she shouldn’t be secretly collecting video of her friends in flagrante, just as she was aware Jack at least probably knew what she was doing, but she couldn’t help herself. She needed something to make up for the lack of romance in her own life, and while romcoms were okay for light entertainment, they didn’t satisfy her deeper needs.
Home alone night after night, The Hub Adventures of Harkness and Jones had become her favourite X-rated viewing, her personal television soap opera.
The End