Title: Rory Harkness.
Summary:Jack's great, great grandson comes to stay. Can Owen ignore the feelings he has for the teenager and keep his hands to himself?
Warnings: slash, scences of a sexual nature, mentions of child abuse, underage sex, swearing
Pairings:Jack/Ianto, Owen/OMC, Gwen/Rhys,
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Chapter One.
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They all looked up as they heard the Hub doors open and the alarm go off. Owen frowned, he, Ianto, Tosh, Gwen and Jack were all in the Hub, he instinctively grabbed his gun and noticed the others do the same. Then, through the doors, walked a teenager, Owen couldn't quite tell his age, maybe late teens, but damn was he good looking! "Rory?!" Jack gasped.
"Hey Uncle Jack." The guy grinned,
Jack put down his gun, crossed the Hub and pulled Rory into a tight hug. "What the hell are you doing here?" He asked as he pulled back. "You're meant to be in Scotland…"
The teenager wrinkled his nose slightly, "Had a row with that bastard-"
"Your Father?"
"Yeah… That one. So I just thought I'd take a trip." Jack gave the teenager a slightly disappointed look and he looked away, "He's horrible Uncle Jack!" Rory defended and Jack sighed.
"Okay well… Sit down, don't touch anything." Jack ordered the teenager, pointing to the sofa, Rory did as he was told, then Jack turned to the others, "Come on, let's go to the boardroom, I'll explain everything." He said softly, leading them up there. "Rory is.... Rory's my great, great grandson." Jack said quietly, "His mum died when he was one and he lived with me for a while, it was complicated 'cause of Torchwood but I made it work. Then his dad turned up out of nowhere, saying he wanted custody, I said no but then the entire Torchwood team died and I was snowed under, I realised that this was no place for a kid so sent him off with his dad... I'm sorry I didn't tell you it's just... Torchwood's dangerous, the less people who know about Rory the safer he is." Jack muttered, looking over at Ianto who raised a slight eyebrow,
"Is he staying?" Owen asked, wondering why he wanted him too.
"I don't know, his dad's not the nicest person ever but here's not the safest place... And I have no space so..."
"How old is he?" Tosh asked, "Could he rent a place of his own?"
Jack shook his head, "He's only fifteen." Shit, Owen thought, He'd thought a fifteen year old was good looking! He glanced at Ianto who was frowning at the table, it must be a big shock for him, he and Jack were only just getting back on track after Jack's disappearing act and now he was finding out that Jack had even more secrets...
"Maybe you should find out why he left Scotland... I mean it seems a long way to come just because he had a small row with his dad.... It must have been a pretty big deal." Ianto said, speaking for the first time since the boy had arrived.
"You're right." Jack said.
"Okay well you go and ask him, we'll just finish the work we were doing." Ianto said, Tosh, Gwen and Owen nodded their agreement. Jack smiled, he squeezed Ianto's shoulder gently before leaving the room.
"You okay." Owen heard Tosh ask Ianto as he prepared to leave the room.
"Yeah, I understand why he never mentioned Rory..." The younger man replied,
Owen looked at him, frowning slightly as he saw how tired the man was, they'd all been working pretty hard lately. "Oi Jones. It's nearly time for your yearly med check so whenever you've got a spare hour let me know." Owen said, "Yours is due too actually Tosh." He added, suddenly remembering.
"Okay." She smiled and Ianto nodded too.
Owen left the boardroom, glancing over to where Jack was sat on the sofa talking to Rory, he headed down into the med bay and began to run an inventory check. Ten minutes later Jack came in, almost dragging Rory behind him, "Owen, Ror has some bruises on his stomach can you check them out?" Jack asked quietly, Owen could almost feel the anger coming off the man,
"Sure." He said.
"I'm fine!" Rory snapped.
"Do not argue with me." Jack growled before turning on his heel and leaving the med bay, yelling "Tosh! I need your help with something." As he went.
"If you lie on the table I can have a look." Owen told Rory who glanced up at him before looking away and blushing. The teenager lay down on the table and lifted his shirt, Owen winced as he saw the bruises, they were pretty bad and scattered all over his stomach. "You're in luck, we have this new cream, bruises will be gone in an hour." Owen said, smiling at the teenager.
"Is it alien?" Rory asked, not sounding too happy with the thought.
"Yes but we were given it as a gift when we helped some aliens home, it didn't just fall through the rift. I can give you arnica though if you'd rather, it'll bring out the bruising faster so they'll heal quicker but it'll still take a few days."
"The alien cream is fine." Rory murmured.
Owen nodded and grabbed the tube of cream, squeezing some onto the teenager's stomach before rubbing it in, Rory's breathe hitched slightly. "I'm assuming you were punched repeatedly?" Owen half asked, the teenager nodded shyly, avoiding Owen's eyes, "Then I'll run a quick scan to make sure that there's no internal damage." Owen smiled, grabbing a small scanner and running it over Rory's stomach, "What part of Scotland you from?" He asked.
"Aberdeen."
"Oh, News said you had heavy snow." Owen said, remembering watching it that morning.
Rory nodded, "They cancelled the trains a few hours after mine left." He said.
"That was lucky." Owen grinned, "Okay then, let's get you back upstairs. Ianto can make you some coffee, that stuff is heavenly, but don't tell him I said that!" Owen said, making Rory laugh.
They headed up the stairs into the main section of the hub, Jack and Ianto were sat at the top of the stairs to Jack's office talking to each other quietly, Tosh was typing away on her computer and Gwen was on the phone, "No, I specifically said I wanted the red bouquet!" She was saying and Owen groaned.
"Wedding coming up?" Rory asked.
"In a month or so... The way she goes on you'd think it was tomorrow!" Owen grumbled, Rory laughed making Jack notice them, he and Ianto walked over.
"Okay you're staying here, I'll find you a school soon but the main problem is housing... I don't have one and Ianto doesn't have a spare room..." Jack said.
"You could have the sofa, it's pretty rubbish though." Iant offered.
Owen frowned slightly, "I've got a spare room." He said. Shit, what the fuck had he said that for?! Why was he offering to share his house with an extremely gorgeous, underage, teenager?
"You do?" Rory asked, his eyes lighting up.
"Yeah, You could stay... I mean just until Jack sorts something else out." Owen said, wondering how this teenager had had such an impact on him in such a short amount of time.
"Are you sure?" Jack asked, "It wouldn't be for long, just until I can sort out a flat."
"It's fine." Owen said, Rory grinned at him.
"We'll start looking at the local schools but in the meantime you can help out here, do some filing." Jack told Rory who groaned, "Why don't you go watch the TV for a bit?" Jack smiled, nodding to the sofa and the TV that was next to it.
"Okay." Rory said, he glanced at Owen and flushed slightly before heading over to the sofa.
Jack watched him go before turning to Owen, "Thank you. I'll sort a flat as soon as possible." He promised, squeezing Owen's shoulder before walking over to Tosh. Owen let out a long sigh, What had he let himself in for?
"You know Jack'll kill you if you try anything." Ianto said quietly from next to Owen.
"What the fuck are you talking about Jones?!" Owen hissed. Oh shit...
"I saw the way you looked at Rory." Ianto said quietly, "Just remember that he is fifteen yeah?"
"You're insane." Owen spat.
Ianto shrugged, "Maybe, just be careful Owen, that boy means the world to Jack..." Then Ianto turned and walked away. Owen glanced over at Rory who was sat watching the telly, the teenager looked over at him and smiled widely, Owen groaned at the fluttering in his stomach, knowing that his life had just got even more complicated.
Okay so that's the first chapter, what do you think?