Characters: Jack, Ianto.
Written For: Challenge 448: Frame(d) at tw100.
Summary: Ianto’s regretting his choice of Christmas gift for Jack.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
“I think I’ll frame this one for the wall of my bunker,” Jack said, looking over the latest photos he’d taken with the digital camera Ianto had given him for Christmas.
“Which one’s that?” Ianto asked, peering over Jack’s shoulder at his computer screen. “The one of the bay when it froze over, or the one of the trees in blossom?”
“Neither,” Jack said, pointing. “This one, where you fell asleep over Gwen’s desk after we had sex.”
Ianto blushed at the photo; his head was down and his bare arse sticking up.
“I captured your best side,” Jack grinned.