Drabble: Breathless

[bk_forever]

Title: Breathless
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Ianto, Jack, Nosy.
Rating: G
Written For: Challenge 479: Pant / Pants at tw100.
Spoilers: Nada.
Summary: Jack’s in quite a state. What has he been up to?
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.





Arriving home after doing the shopping, Ianto walked into the flat he shared with Jack and their lovable alien pet to find his husband sprawled limply on the sofa, looking sweaty and red faced, puffing and panting.


“What happened to you?” he asked his husband. “You look like you’ve run a marathon.”


“Challenged… Nosy… to… a race,” Jack gasped out breathlessly, pointing to the roof garden than encircled their spacious home. “Twenty… laps. Winner… got… the last… mince pie…”


Nosy slithered past, licking its lips and looking smug.


Ianto grinned. “I’m guessing you lost.”


Jack nodded weakly. “Fluffs… too fast.”



The End








 

Comments

[owensheart.livejournal.com]

Jack should have know better LOL

great drabble

[bk_forever]

He thought he could win, lol!

Thank you!

[raynewton.livejournal.com]

That would be so sweet to see. I'm sure Ianto had bought more mince pies as a consolation

[bk_forever]

Jack's already eaten so many he's in danger of turning into one ;)

Thank you!

[m-findlow.livejournal.com]

Only Jack would be so juvenile as to have to challenge someone for the last mince pie, lol. If he'd eaten a few less, he might not have been so out of breath ;)

[bk_forever]

Jack likes his food ;)

He should have just cut the mince pie in half and shared it!

Thank you!