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Title: Tough gig
Character: Ianto, Jack
Author: m_findlow
Rating: PG
Length: 200 words
Content notes: none
Author notes: Written for Challenge 694 - Pity at [livejournal.com profile] tw100
Summary: The police don't have any sympathy for the tough life of a Torchwood agent. A double drabble.


Jack hissed in pain as the cold, hard handcuffs pinched around his wrists. They were definitely a size too small for him. 'Oh, come on guys,' he begged the two officers as they proceeded to handcuff Ianto in a similar fashion. 'Have a little pity on us, why don't you? We've had a rough night. Pulled out of bed at two am, nearly ripped apart by a vicious alien creature… not to mention it's damn cold out here tonight.'

'Oh, aye,' replied the jaded policeman, not having any truck with Jack's explanations. 'That's why neither of you is wearing any clothes, then? Because it's so bloody cold, eh?'

Ianto rolled his eyes as the other officer pushed his head down, helping to guide him into the back of the car. Jack was coaxed inside alongside him, their bodies pressed together providing the only warmth. The police had only let them put their underwear back in, to spare their co-workers blushes when they got to the station.

'I told you we should have gone back to mine,' he said, glowering at Jack. 'Another indecent exposure charge on our records.'

'I didn't hear you complaining before the blues and twos showed up.'

Date: 2022-02-13 09:32 pm (UTC)
bk_forever: (Eye Roll)
From: [personal profile] bk_forever
Oh Jack, couldn't you wait to celebrate until the two of you were off the streets?

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