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m_findlowTitle: Nearly, but not quite
Fandom: Torchwood
Characters: Ianto, Jack
Author: m_findlow
Rating: PG
Length: 100 words
Content notes: none
Author notes: Written for Challenge 368 - Almost home at ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
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drabble_zoneSummary: The rift doesn't much care for Ianto's needs.
Ianto’s phone beeped at him and he growled. ‘No. No, no, no!’ he repeated, checking the reason for the continued chirping from it.
‘Another rift alert?’ Jack asked, stifling a yawn as he flipped on the indicator, turning the vehicle left instead of right.
‘It’s not fair,’ Ianto sulked. ‘It’s two thirty in the morning and we were almost home.’
‘Not sure how that would have made a difference,’ Jack replied. ‘Home or not, we’d still have to go and check it out.’
‘I just want my bed and you in it,’ Ianto replied.
‘You’ll get both eventually,’ Jack promised.
Ianto’s phone beeped at him and he growled. ‘No. No, no, no!’ he repeated, checking the reason for the continued chirping from it.
‘Another rift alert?’ Jack asked, stifling a yawn as he flipped on the indicator, turning the vehicle left instead of right.
‘It’s not fair,’ Ianto sulked. ‘It’s two thirty in the morning and we were almost home.’
‘Not sure how that would have made a difference,’ Jack replied. ‘Home or not, we’d still have to go and check it out.’
‘I just want my bed and you in it,’ Ianto replied.
‘You’ll get both eventually,’ Jack promised.
