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Title: Falling
Fandom: Torchwood
Characters: Llinos King, Greg Bishop, Jack
Author: m_findlow
Rating: PG
Length: 200 words
Content notes: none
Author notes: Written for Challenge 180 - Amnesty 18 & Challenge 57 - Love is blind at drabble_weekly
Summary: Greg is being subjected to some unwanted attention around the hub. A double drabble.
Jack clicked his fingers and wolf whistled as he glided past Greg and Llinos. 'Looking good there, Greg.'
Llinos turned her head as he continued to wander away across the hub. 'Oh? And where's my compliment, huh?' she asked, arms folded on her hips.
Jack turned back and tilted his head. 'Did you wash your hair?'
Her face went almost as red as her flame coloured hair. 'That's the best you can do?'
Jack shrugged back and continued on. 'Some stars just burn brighter than others.'
Llinos huffed and Greg cleared his throat, trying to get her attention back on the small alien corpse they were studying. Her hazel eyes bored into him in reply. 'How come you're his new favourite?'
Greg fiddled with the button on his lab coat, glad it was hiding most of the sharp navy suit Jack had been ogling on his way past. 'I haven't done anything, I swear.'
Her gaze intensified. 'What do you mean you haven't done anything? That's sounds a lot like it should have a "yet" attached to it.'
Greg flushed with awkwardness. 'I think he's falling in love with me.'
Llinos groaned. 'Should've known. They do say love is blind.'