Author note: One shot of Ianto and Imogen as teenagers.
Light snowflakes landed in Imogen's long brown hair. Her face was pale from the cold, but her blue eyes were bright and the smile on her face was massive. It had snowed all last night and in the morning Imogen dragged her brother to the rec. The snow was knee deep, "Aw come on its only a bit of fun!" Imogen laughed, sprinkling snow into Iantos hair. He grumpily brushed it out again and huffed, "It's cold," Ianto pouted and stuck out his tongue before running off and hiding behind the gnarled tree. Imogen stood there, in the middle of the park, by himself for a moment. Seconds later, Ianto ran out from the tree and pelted his sister with a snowball. When she folded her arms and sulked he muttered under his breath, "It's only a bit of fun,"
