Characters: Ianto, Jack.
Written For: Challenge 513: Nuisance at tw100.
Summary: Jack is making a nuisance of himself.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
A/N: Double drabble.
Ianto loved Jack, honestly he did, and most of the time it made him very happy to have his Captain’s undivided attention. As busy as they usually were dealing with Rift Gifts and Weevils, not to mention alien invasions, getting Jack all to himself with no interruptions was an opportunity not to be wasted.
Right at this moment though, having all of Jack’s attention focused on him was proving to be a nuisance.
“Go away, Jack, I’m busy! I have work to do and I find it hard to believe that you don’t.”
“But you’ve been down here for hours and I’m bored!” Jack whined.
“And I’ll be down here even longer if you don’t let me finish these repairs!” Ianto snapped. “I can’t just wave my magic wand and have everything fix itself!”
“I could help!”
“You’ve already helped more than enough, thank you very much! We wouldn’t even be in this mess if you hadn’t been mucking about with that alien weapon.”
“I didn’t know it would do this!"
“That’s no excuse,” Ianto huffed in exasperation. “We can’t get out and nobody else can get in! Only you could short out every system in the Hub at once!”