Sixth and final chapter of my drabble series written for Challenge 402: Doll at tw100.
Summary: Maybe Ianto shouldnât have jumped to conclusionsâ¦
“Ianto, why the hell did you drive off and leave me out there? I had to walk all the way back!”
Ianto blinked. Staring first at doll Jack, then at the real thing, he broke into a broad smile, racing across the Hub and throwing his arms around his sodden lover, not caring about getting wet. “Jack! You’re alright!”
“Of course I’m alright. Why wouldn’t I be?”
Sheepishly, Ianto showed him mini Jack.
“You thought I’d been turned into a plastic doll?”
Ianto nodded. “The resemblance is uncanny.”
“I’m better looking though.”
“I definitely prefer the real thing,” Ianto agreed.
The End
Ianto blinked. Staring first at doll Jack, then at the real thing, he broke into a broad smile, racing across the Hub and throwing his arms around his sodden lover, not caring about getting wet. “Jack! You’re alright!”
“Of course I’m alright. Why wouldn’t I be?”
Sheepishly, Ianto showed him mini Jack.
“You thought I’d been turned into a plastic doll?”
Ianto nodded. “The resemblance is uncanny.”
“I’m better looking though.”
“I definitely prefer the real thing,” Ianto agreed.
The End