Just a drabble...
...written for the challenge on notcannon
Title: Dangers of Travel
Rating: G
It had been a very bad month at Torchwood; Ianto taking the brunt of it.
Jack rang Martha, who rang the Doctor, who turned up to whisk Ianto off for some R&R.
Ianto had refused, but the others were sick of being snapped at, so Owen drugged him and he woke up on the TARDIS.
So far it wasn’t going well.
The Doctor rubbed soothing circles on Ianto’s back while the other man was bent over the toilet. He lifted his head and glared at a sheepish looking Doctor.
“Well how was I supposed to know you’d get time sickness?”
Title: Dangers of Travel
Rating: G
It had been a very bad month at Torchwood; Ianto taking the brunt of it.
Jack rang Martha, who rang the Doctor, who turned up to whisk Ianto off for some R&R.
Ianto had refused, but the others were sick of being snapped at, so Owen drugged him and he woke up on the TARDIS.
So far it wasn’t going well.
The Doctor rubbed soothing circles on Ianto’s back while the other man was bent over the toilet. He lifted his head and glared at a sheepish looking Doctor.
“Well how was I supposed to know you’d get time sickness?”