Characters: Ianto, Jack, Owen.
Written For: Challenge 513: Nuisance at tw100.
Summary: Owen is proving a bit of a handful.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
“Give that back, you little pest!” Ianto bellowed across the Hub. The only response he got was a giggle he thought was coming from under Tosh’s workstation.
“Trouble?” Jack asked mildly, coming down from his office to see what the commotion was about.
“Owen’s being a nuisance again,” Ianto admitted.
“What did he take this time?”
“My screwdriver. The last thing we need is for him to start dismantling stuff.” Ianto sighed heavily. “If I can’t deal with this, what kind of father am I going to be?”
“A de-aged Owen Harper is more than anyone should have to handle.”