Author's Notes:
My ninth drabble for Challenge 334 – Red at tw100.

Summary: Owen is looking decidedly flushed.

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.”

The End