Drink Me
Title: Drink Me
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Rating: G
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: The BBC are the cruel masters of Torchwood
A/N: Today is Ianto Jones' birthday, so here is a 100 word drabble to celebrate. Many happy returns, gorgeous boy.
"See ya!" Jack was a blue-grey blur as he swept past Ianto and out of the Hub.
Ianto looked up, lips jutting into a plaintive pout. Jack had forgotten.
Not that Ianto was one to hint, but it wasn't as though Jack didn't know Ianto's statistics...
He stopped. There was a mug of coffee on his desk and a post-it note reading 'drink me'.
Ianto drained it. He'd drunk worse...
He frowned. In the bottom of the mug, in waterproof ink, was written:
'St David's Hotel, room 102. Your birthday present awaits.'
Ianto smiled. He couldn't wait to unwrap him...
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Rating: G
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: The BBC are the cruel masters of Torchwood
A/N: Today is Ianto Jones' birthday, so here is a 100 word drabble to celebrate. Many happy returns, gorgeous boy.
"See ya!" Jack was a blue-grey blur as he swept past Ianto and out of the Hub.
Ianto looked up, lips jutting into a plaintive pout. Jack had forgotten.
Not that Ianto was one to hint, but it wasn't as though Jack didn't know Ianto's statistics...
He stopped. There was a mug of coffee on his desk and a post-it note reading 'drink me'.
Ianto drained it. He'd drunk worse...
He frowned. In the bottom of the mug, in waterproof ink, was written:
'St David's Hotel, room 102. Your birthday present awaits.'
Ianto smiled. He couldn't wait to unwrap him...