Drabble: Diary of a Chronic Secret Keeper - January 10th, 2009 (Part 10)
Title: Diary of a Chronic Secret Keeper - January 10th, 2009 (Part 10)
Author: dryler
Pairing: Jack/Gwen, Gwen/Rhys, Jack/Ianto... you know canon.
Summary: Gwen starts a blog as an outlet, because she really needs an outlet.
Part Rating: PG-13
Timeline: I once read that Torchwood was set a couple years in the future, but I’m not sure if that’s true or not, so it’s set in 2009.
A/N: Inspired by reading the blog Belle de Jour: diary of a London call girl, although this is very different.
Other parts are here
Jan 10th, 2009
Lack of married friends has put H and I in the position of not having to deal with couples dinner dates... until now. My former partner (in a work sense), A, has a new girl and he invited us, or maybe it would be more appropriate to say he guilted me into agreeing to one. We dressed up, and went to dinner. It was incredibly awkward. I should probably mention A used to be, and very possibly still is, fairly in love with me.
After dinner, H gets ready to shower, and I remove pretty shiny things from my general face region.
H: Did you notice she looks like you?
Me: Black hair, female... absolutely uncanny. The eyes may have rolled a little.
H: I meant the face. A bit, don’t you think?
Me: Maybe... her hips are smaller though.
H: So were her tits. Boney hips and small breasts, man does that guy know how to pull!
I made a very undignified snort sound when I laughed, which only made me laugh harder. Left my dress on the floor, and knocked against him with my un-boney hip, before pulling him into the shower after me.
I love that man.
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Author: dryler
Pairing: Jack/Gwen, Gwen/Rhys, Jack/Ianto... you know canon.
Summary: Gwen starts a blog as an outlet, because she really needs an outlet.
Part Rating: PG-13
Timeline: I once read that Torchwood was set a couple years in the future, but I’m not sure if that’s true or not, so it’s set in 2009.
A/N: Inspired by reading the blog Belle de Jour: diary of a London call girl, although this is very different.
Other parts are here
Jan 10th, 2009
Lack of married friends has put H and I in the position of not having to deal with couples dinner dates... until now. My former partner (in a work sense), A, has a new girl and he invited us, or maybe it would be more appropriate to say he guilted me into agreeing to one. We dressed up, and went to dinner. It was incredibly awkward. I should probably mention A used to be, and very possibly still is, fairly in love with me.
After dinner, H gets ready to shower, and I remove pretty shiny things from my general face region.
H: Did you notice she looks like you?
Me: Black hair, female... absolutely uncanny. The eyes may have rolled a little.
H: I meant the face. A bit, don’t you think?
Me: Maybe... her hips are smaller though.
H: So were her tits. Boney hips and small breasts, man does that guy know how to pull!
I made a very undignified snort sound when I laughed, which only made me laugh harder. Left my dress on the floor, and knocked against him with my un-boney hip, before pulling him into the shower after me.
I love that man.
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