Author : Sydney
Fandom : Torchwood
Disclaimer : I don't own anything. Not even Georges Clooney.
Genre : One Shot – Gen / Humor
Note : I am a French fanfic writer so, all my apologies for the possible mistakes in this OS. I hope you'll enjoy ! Reviews are welcomed !

What else ?

Jack Harkness had a glance towards the door of his office as he heard once again laughs coming down from the Hub. The ambiance at Torchwood was quite relaxed these last days as no unusual activity, Weevil or other, had been detected for a while. He walked silently to the briefing room, and prick up his ears, listening to Gwen, Tosh and Ianto – Owen being late again – happily chatting around a coffee.

« Tosh, I'm sorry to tell you that, but you're wrong ! Gwen said, with a total self-confidence.

- Am I ? You can't be serious !
- I can't believe you don't find him...
- I do ! Tosh cut her short. But he's not my favorite one !
- Well, I say it out loud, Captain Jack is the hottest one ! »

Jack raised an eyebrow, and a smirk slipped on his lips as he listened more carefully.

« Can I give my own opinion, ladies ? Jack heard Ianto ask.
- No way ! they yelled at him.
- Sorry Ianto, Toshiko said, but you're everything but partial ! »

Jack couldn't hold a laugh, and eventually got in the room with a satisfied smile.
« Hey people. Can I know what you're talking about ? I can here you from my office !
- Oh, nothing ! Gwen answered. Tosh and I were just... arguing about Pirates of the Caribbean.
- Oh. Yeah... What else ? »