Title: CombPairing: Jack/Ianto Rating: PG Synopsis: Ianto likes it neat, Jack likes it messy Word count: 100
Disclaimer: Nope, I don't own Torchwood.AN: Random drabble from a random thought that appeared in my head. Oh, alright, it's just because I like dishevelled Ianto.
The day had been too long and tiring to risk groping, so Ianto had insisted on showering separately.
Having taken his turn first he stood in front of the mirror carefully combing his hair, towel around his middle, as Jack stepped out of the steamy cubicle.
Just because the suit was off didn’t mean he had to look messy; even if Jack did like it.
Jack grinned as he walked past Ianto and ruffled his hair. Ianto scowled at the retreating reflection, bringing the comb back to his head.
Pausing he lowered the comb. He’d let Jack win this one.