Me and My Guy
Title: Me and My Guy
Fandom: Torchwood
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Rating: G
Disclaimer: Torchwood is not mine. 'Me and My Girl' is not mine either.
Spoilers: very slight End of Days/Kiss Kiss Bang Bang
Summary: "I'm leaning on a lamppost..."
Author's Note: Written for day seventeen of redismycolour. Double drabble and a half (250 words) today.
Me and My Guy
“I’m leaning on a lamppost at the corner of the street…” Jack started to sing as Ianto approached, his hands in his pockets as he crunched over the light cover of snow.
“If that’s you likening me to a ‘little lady’, Jack, I can quite easily turn around now.” Ianto told him, glaring slightly.
“No, no, no. No ‘little lady’ comparisons intended,” Jack rushed to assure him, grabbing his hand from his pocket so he couldn’t do as he’d threatened. “Although there are a few other lines in the song that are fitting.”
“Oh, such as?” Ianto raised an eyebrow.
“There’s no other guy I would wait for,” Jack sang, looking beseechingly at Ianto.
“One, I’m sure that line says girl, and two, we both know that isn’t quite true.”
Jack’s expression was a mixture of hurt and contrition at the less-than-subtle reminder of his abandonment of the team for the Doctor. “Okay, so maybe it wasn’t always true, but it is now. No one but you, I swear.”
Ianto squeezed his hand. “Sorry, that came out a little harsher than I meant it. But still, don’t think that lets you completely off the hook. You owe me for that little lady implication, intentional or not.”
“Oh really? I do, do I?”
“Yes, really, you do.”
Gripping his hand more firmly, Jack pulled Ianto away from the pool of light under the streetlight. “Come on then. What I’ve got planned for us tonight should more than make up for it…”
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Fandom: Torchwood
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Rating: G
Disclaimer: Torchwood is not mine. 'Me and My Girl' is not mine either.
Spoilers: very slight End of Days/Kiss Kiss Bang Bang
Summary: "I'm leaning on a lamppost..."
Author's Note: Written for day seventeen of redismycolour. Double drabble and a half (250 words) today.
Me and My Guy
“I’m leaning on a lamppost at the corner of the street…” Jack started to sing as Ianto approached, his hands in his pockets as he crunched over the light cover of snow.
“If that’s you likening me to a ‘little lady’, Jack, I can quite easily turn around now.” Ianto told him, glaring slightly.
“No, no, no. No ‘little lady’ comparisons intended,” Jack rushed to assure him, grabbing his hand from his pocket so he couldn’t do as he’d threatened. “Although there are a few other lines in the song that are fitting.”
“Oh, such as?” Ianto raised an eyebrow.
“There’s no other guy I would wait for,” Jack sang, looking beseechingly at Ianto.
“One, I’m sure that line says girl, and two, we both know that isn’t quite true.”
Jack’s expression was a mixture of hurt and contrition at the less-than-subtle reminder of his abandonment of the team for the Doctor. “Okay, so maybe it wasn’t always true, but it is now. No one but you, I swear.”
Ianto squeezed his hand. “Sorry, that came out a little harsher than I meant it. But still, don’t think that lets you completely off the hook. You owe me for that little lady implication, intentional or not.”
“Oh really? I do, do I?”
“Yes, really, you do.”
Gripping his hand more firmly, Jack pulled Ianto away from the pool of light under the streetlight. “Come on then. What I’ve got planned for us tonight should more than make up for it…”
fin