Slight of Hand

[jooles34]

Title: Slight of Hand
Characters: Owen, Ianto 
Words: 100
Rating: PG
Spoliers: For Reset and Dead Man Walking
Disclaimer: Nope, don't own Torchwood
A/N: Set during Dead Man Walking. Haven't done this justice the way I want at all. Think there will be another, non-drabble attempt at some point...

Theirs had never been an easy friendship. There had been nights out, beers, whiskeys, jokes; but also fights, ridicule…shootings.

They’d seen eye to eye on little; bickered and whinged. They’d fought for each other, helped save each other, lost loves together.

So when it came to saying goodbye there were no easy words. Of course, the first time there hadn’t been a chance for goodbye; nothing had been said.

This time though they were given the opportunity; but could they find the words?

Owen ran his hand along the railing towards Ianto’s and their eyes met.

They didn’t need words.