OS - promt 78.2 - A Single Word - Lost

Feb 28, 2009 16:07

Rhys asked Gwen how her day was and when she went to respond she couldn’t. She lost the words to form a sentence. Truth be told her day was hell and she just couldn’t talk about it. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to share it with him but there was no way she could, how could he ever understand?

Rhys was great, he treated her better then she should ever be treated yet still at times she had trouble talking to him. The common bloke Rhys now knew all about Torchwood and Gwen’s life tracking down aliens and all the danger she faced each and every day yet still there was an awkward place between them at times. It wasn’t that she didn’t love him, she did. The feisty women discovered some time ago that Rhys was the right one for her and would always stand by her no matter what. Who else would do that for her? He had a heart of gold and she could see that. Though still at moments like this she was at a loose for words.

“Lost my pen today.” She said carrying on her way past him and towards the bedroom. He just looked at her with a silly smile plastered on his face as he just thought she was trying to joke around with him but the truth was she just didn’t want to tell him the truth about her day.

Muse: Gwen
Fandom: Torchwood
Word Count: 240

prompt, rhys, oncoming storms

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