Torchwood drabble: Night Raid | Gwen/Rhys | PG

[littledoglaughed]

Title: Night Raid
Author: rustydog
Characters: Gwen/Rhys
Rating/warnings: PG
Notes: Written for tw100 challenge #166 Gilt/Guilt



Gwen stood in the darkened kitchen doorway. "Rhys? What are you doing, love?"

Rhys and all his attributes stood silhouetted in the light from the refrigerator. When Gwen spoke, the door began to swing slowly and the light narrowed to a vertical crack before disappearing with a soft sound of suction, rubber on metal.

After a moment of blind silence, Gwen slid her hand along the wall and flicked on the light. With difficulty, she focused on Rhys's face—and laughed.

"You look like a dog who's been caught eating the cat's food."

"Not cat food..."

"Rhys Williams, you didn't!"

Comments

[http://users.livejournal.com/_medley_/]

Bwahaha. I love the way you write these two!

[rustydog.livejournal.com]

I *needed* to write something light for a change, and Rhys delivered, bless him. :)

[http://users.livejournal.com/_medley_/]

Rhys is good for that! And carrying things so your gun arm is free. *nods*

[karaokegal.livejournal.com]

I totally relate to the night eating, so Rhys babe, I know where you're coming from.