Double Drabble: Dropping By
Title: Dropping By
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Ianto, Rhiannon, Jack.
Rating: PG
Written For: Challenge 828: Drop at tw100.
Spoilers: Nada.
Summary: Once again, Rhiannon drops by at an awkward moment.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
A/N: Double drabble.
Sometimes Ianto was convinced his sister must be telepathic or something; she always seemed to phone or drop by at the most inconvenient times. Thankfully, she no longer had a key to his flat; she’d willingly surrendered it after she’d let herself and the kids in last Christmas to find Jack lounging around stark naked, so at least that embarrassing incident had broken her of one bad habit.
Unfortunately, Ianto had so far still not managed to train her into phoning before visiting, just to find out if it was a good time. He was beginning to wonder if she did it on purpose, hoping to catch Jack naked. She was a married woman, with two children, but Ianto supposed he couldn’t really blame her for wanting to look; Jack was well worth looking at.
“Would it kill you to call first instead of just showing up unannounced?” Ianto scowled at his big sister as he tied the belt of his dressing gown.
“Is this a bad time?” Rhiannon raised her eyebrows. “It’s the middle of the afternoon, I thought you’d be up and dressed by now.”
How could Ianto explain that he and Jack had been playing Naked Twister?
The End
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Ianto, Rhiannon, Jack.
Rating: PG
Written For: Challenge 828: Drop at tw100.
Spoilers: Nada.
Summary: Once again, Rhiannon drops by at an awkward moment.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
A/N: Double drabble.
Sometimes Ianto was convinced his sister must be telepathic or something; she always seemed to phone or drop by at the most inconvenient times. Thankfully, she no longer had a key to his flat; she’d willingly surrendered it after she’d let herself and the kids in last Christmas to find Jack lounging around stark naked, so at least that embarrassing incident had broken her of one bad habit.
Unfortunately, Ianto had so far still not managed to train her into phoning before visiting, just to find out if it was a good time. He was beginning to wonder if she did it on purpose, hoping to catch Jack naked. She was a married woman, with two children, but Ianto supposed he couldn’t really blame her for wanting to look; Jack was well worth looking at.
“Would it kill you to call first instead of just showing up unannounced?” Ianto scowled at his big sister as he tied the belt of his dressing gown.
“Is this a bad time?” Rhiannon raised her eyebrows. “It’s the middle of the afternoon, I thought you’d be up and dressed by now.”
How could Ianto explain that he and Jack had been playing Naked Twister?
The End