Characters: Owen, Tosh, Team.
Written For: Challenge 547: Lace at tw100.
Summary: Owen suffers a minor wardrobe malfunction.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
One moment Owen was racing along with the rest of the team in hot pursuit of an annoying little alien critter, and the next he went sprawling. Thankfully, he happened to be running across the short grass of Tremorfa Park at the time so aside from a bit of grass burn on one hand he was unhurt, but still…
“Are you alright?” Tosh called back, slowing down.
“Fine, just caught my foot on something. Keep going.”
As Tosh sped off after the others, Owen scrambled to his feet, grumbling. “Why do shoelaces always come undone at the worst possible moment?”