Author's Notes:
My ninth drabble for tw100's Open Challenge. Here's one for the prompt 'Forgotten'

Summary: Rhys is sure something’s not right.

Spoilers For: Combat

Rhys was puzzled. He couldn’t shake the feeling that he’d forgotten something important, but for the life of him he couldn’t think what it might be.

The previous evening was a blur. Gwen said she’d come home late and found him passed out on the sofa; he must have had a few too many. That was odd to start with. He didn’t remember going out with the boys, and he only ever drank that heavily on nights out. There hadn’t been much booze in the flat anyway, and most of it was still there.

Why would Gwen lie to him?

The End