Disclaimer: I don't own them, although I would if I could.
Summary: Jack and Ianto visit a hot chocolate café
Author's Note: Written for day ten of redismycolour. Double drabble today.
I actually visited a shop like this in the Italian Alps a few years ago... I'd have tried every variety if I'd been there long enough...
“Come on, Jack, just choose one.” Ianto was getting impatient. Cold, thirsty and impatient.
“But what if I pick one and then see one better?” Jack whined, turning pleading eyes on his frustrated lover. Ianto smiled apologetically at the girl behind the counter.
The chance of a weekend away in the mountains had sounded glorious when the team had presented them with the offer at Christmas. And after a morning wandering in the snow, the hot chocolate shop had looked wonderful.
Having made his own choice (from, admittedly, a list of over 50) fifteen minutes ago, he was more than ready to find out if the smooth hot drinks tasted as good as they sounded.
Actually, at this point, he didn’t much care how good it tasted as long as it was hot.
“Jack, you’re holding a whole queue up here, just make a decision.” He held firm against Jack’s pout. “If you change your mind later you’ll just have to deal with it.”
Ianto sighed. “You know what, I’m just going to decide for you, or we’ll be here all day.”
“He’ll have a dark chocolate and mocha with whipped cream.” He told the girl. “And like it.”