The Torchwood Drabble Files

by badly-knitted

A collection of Torchwood drabbles that continues to grow. Thanks to everyone who's making this possible. You're greatly appreciated, so I'm reinstating an old game - the writer of every 100th review gets to request a drabble/ficlet of their choice. Still using a T rating to cover anything I might write, just to be safe.

681. Red Faced

Title: Red Faced

Author: badly-knitted

Characters: Tosh, Owen, Ianto.

Rating: G

Written For: Challenge 334 – Red at tw100

Spoilers: Nada.

Summary: Owen is looking decidedly flushed.

Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood, or the characters.

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Passerby: He got a good dose of leftover soup though!

Thank you.

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Tosh glanced up as Owen and Ianto returned from a stakeout.

"Owen? Are you alright? You look flushed." She had good reason to be concerned; the medic's face was a startling shade of red.

"I'm fine," Owen snapped, stalking towards the autopsy bay.

Behind her, Tosh could hear Ianto chuckling; she turned to look at him, puzzled.

"What happened?"

Ianto shrugged. "He told me he didn't need to use sunblock, but after eight hours on a rooftop with the sun reflecting off windows all around us, guess who got sunburn?" He winked. "Wait until you see him without his sunglasses."

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The End