A/N: For some reason, the thought of one of them reading to the other is sweet to me. So, I hope you have fun reading the product of my crazy mind...
"And so the civilization plunged into another holy war," Daniel stopped as he heard a light sound coming from his companion. Sam Carter had fallen asleep in his arms, her chest rising and falling rythmically, and to the sound of a primitive civilization's history books, no less. He dropped the leather-bound cover over its contents and placed it on the side table. With a sigh, he realised that he wouldn't be sleeping in a proper bed that night, considering the distance between the sofa and the bedroom upstairs. So, he resigned to repositioning the blonde carefully in his embrace and stretching out full-length on the upholstery. For a moment, he noticed a flicker of a smile on her lips, but then it vanished as quickly as it had come. He made an awkward shrugging motion before he closed his eyes, and rested his chin atop his partner's golden locks. Never mind history books, tomorrow would be another wonderful page in the story of his life...