So I was watching 13 going on 30 and they played this song. Suddenly, my muses said hey! This song would be good for a songfic! Write!
Get a load of me, get a load of you
Walkin' down the street and I hardly know you
It's just like we were meant to be
As they danced, the couple was reminded of the first time they met. Each impressed by the other. Although, against regulations, looking back now it was almost love at first sight, cliché as it may be.
Holding hands with you and we're out at night
Got a girlfriend, you say it isn't right
And I've got someone waiting too
Sure, they weren't out together while each of them were in the other relationships but the looks, touches, and conversations; had there been no regulations in their way there would have been no other relationships.
Why can't I breathe whenever I think about you
Why can't I think whenever I talk about you
Its inevitable, it's a fact that we're gonna get down to it
So tell me
Why can't I breathe whenever I think about you
Isn't this the best part of breakin' up
Finding someone you can't get enough of
Someone who wants to be with you
Sam, Jack and just about the rest of the SGC knew that if allowed, when they worked together, they would've been professional on base but not so much at home. Sam laid her head on Jack's shoulder, snuggling into to crook of his neck as they continued to dance.
It's an itch we know we are gonna scratch
Gonna take a while for this egg to hatch
But wouldn't it be beautiful
Here we are, we're at the beginning
We haven't fucked yet, but our heads are swimming
Yes, they were at a beginning. Jack kissed Sam's head and leaned his head against hers as they moved together.
Why can't I breathe whenever I think about you
Why can't I think whenever I talk about you
Its inevitable, it's a fact that we're gonna get down to it
So tell me
Why can't I breathe whenever I think about you
I would love for you to make me wonder
Where its goin'
I would love for you to pull me under
Somethin's growin'
For this that we control
Baby I'm dying
They both new the song, and the evening were almost over. Sam pulled away slightly to look into Jack's eyes. She softly ran her fingers through the short hairs at the base of his neck. Jack smiled and lightly kissed his blonde dance partner then leaned his forehead against hers as the song came to an end.
Why can't I breathe whenever I think about you
Why can't I think whenever I talk about you
Why can't I breathe whenever I think about you
Why can't I think whenever I talk about you
Its inevitable, it's a fact that we're gonna get down to it
So tell me
Why can't I breathe whenever I think about you
The last notes played and Jack and Sam, along with everyone else, gradually stopped dancing. Jack's hands moved from around her waist to rest on her hips.
"Well, Samantha O'Neill, are you ready for that honeymoon now?" He asked his new wife.
"Ya sure you betcha," she replied, giving her husband a brilliant smile before pulling him down for a passionate kiss.