“No bloody way.”

“Please, Owen.”

The doctor scrunched up his nose and surveyed the bar for a moment. There was just too many people there for him to even…

“Yes, please Owen.” Jack chimes in, making the good ol’ doctor jump.

“Don’t do that!” Owen near yells looking over at the Captain. Giving a sigh he looked back at his girlfriend. “I’m not so sure it’d be a good idea.” But then he saw the look in her eyes and couldn’t resist. “Fine. I’ll do it. But they make fun of me and I’m walking out that door.”

“No one’s going to make fun of you.” Tosh promises.

“Better not.” He grumbles before downing his drink and sliding off the stool. This wasn’t what he’d come to the bar for. Karaoke had NOT been on his agenda for the day. But somehow Tosh had roped him into it. Or just hadn’t told him about it.

“Knock ‘em dead, tiger.” Jack says with a grin.

“Jack…”

“I know, Tosh.”

Owen shook his head listening to the two banter before heading up on stage. Bloody hell… the moment he saw the song… Yeah, he was going to beat them both. But he just sang Wind Beneath My Wings and once the song was over he heads back to the table. Seeing the looks on their faces he glares. “Not one word.”



Muse: Owen Harper
Fandom: Torchwood
Words: 229