My first drabble for Challenge 279 – Triangular at tw100. There will be at least one more, of dubious merit.
Apologies for the lack of drabbles the last couple of weeks. I couldn't come up with anything else for Women's History, and then last week's prompt failed to appear. I'll try to make up for it this week.
Summary: Jack is puzzled. Ianto is Ianto.
It was a gloriously warm, sunny spring day in Cardiff and they were determined to make the most of the good weather.
Jack leaned against the counter in Ianto’s kitchen, watching Ianto prepare food for their planned picnic, cutting the sandwiches diagonally into four neat triangular pieces.
“Why do you always do that?”
“Do what?”
“Cut sandwiches in triangles.”
Ianto stared at the prepared sandwiches, then looked at Jack, bemused.
“I have absolutely no idea.”
Cutting the next one in squares, he stared at it.
“That just doesn’t look right.”
He quickly cut each square diagonally.
“That’s better.”
Jack laughed.
The End