A/N – I haven't seen the second part of the season finale yet but part one was fantastic! My Jam feels are out of control at the moment so here is a little one-shot/drabble just for fun. I'm hoping to do a few more now that I have some spare time. Just be forewarned.. this is pure fluff for fluff's sake. If you liked it, would you be so kind as to leave a review?

This I Promise You

Jules Callaghan – I vow to always be true to you, love you, and cherish you….

Why was this so hard? Did all men have this much trouble writing their vows? Was Jules having this much trouble writing hers? No probably not. She was perfect at everything she did. Sam groaned in frustration as he threw yet another piece of paper in the direction of the trash, not caring to see if it made it into the trash can or landed amongst the pile of crumpled papers next to the trash. He needed a break. Getting up to get a beer, Sam paused to look at the newest photograph on the fridge. It was the ultrasound photograph from Jules' last doctor's appointment. Their baby was so small, about the size of a peanut, but it was their baby. Every time he saw the photograph he couldn't help but smile to himself. Grabbing a beer out of the fridge and settling back out on the couch, Sam picked up his pen and paper, ready try his vows again.

Jules Callaghan –

No.

Julianna Callaghan.

He loved her full name and in his honest opinion, he didn't get to use it often enough. People say that the third time is the charm, such was not the case when he was trying to figure out what "Jules" was short for. He had guessed everything from Julie, Julia, and his closest guess Julianne, but had struck out. It was only after Spike had gotten a little tipsy that the cat was let out of the bag.

Julianna Callaghan. I vow to be true, always. To give you all of myself, no secrets, until death parts us and even after.

Goodness knows they'd kept enough secrets to last them a lifetime – like the one they were currently keeping from their team. Again, Sam's thoughts turned to their impending bundle of joy. Would it be a little boy who looked like him or a little girl who looked like Jules? Personally, he was hoping for a little girl who looked like Jules. In the end, it didn't matter, as long as the baby was healthy and happy, Sam didn't care if it was a girl or boy.

Cause I've been yours since the first day I saw you and made a fool of myself.

Five years was a long time, but they had been the happiest five years of his life. Sam was usually pretty good with the ladies, admittedly it was probably his baby blue eyes and sandy blonde hair, but they tended to like him. Jules Callaghan was the first women to not only turn him down, but to have the guts to turn a gun on him while he was trying to flirt with her! It was definitely a big turn on. The memory of their first meeting still brought a smile to Sam's lips. Years of training in the military should have taught him that talking to an SRU officer about guns and then reaching into his jacket would have set off warning bells, but there was something about Jules. She caused him to throw common sense and more often than not, the rules, out the window.

Cause I knew, right away I knew, that it was you or no one. Even if you didn't know it yet.

He knew. Sam Braddock knew the moment he set eyes on Jules Callaghan, or "the sexy sniper chick", that she was the woman he was going to spend the rest of his life with. Unfortunately, she was less certain. Many thanks to the non-fraternization rules of the SRU and the fact that the object of his affection was the only sexy sniper chick in the entire SRU, she was understandably resistant to look at Sam as anything more than friends. To be fair, Sam had tried. He tried the friend thing, tried to pretend that it was just a burrito and a beer, but they both knew it wasn't. He had tried to hide his feelings until he couldn't hold them in anymore. The kiss in front of the Royal York had been perfect.

With one final look at his vows Sam put his pen down and folded the paper up. Yes, he was looking forward to a life with Julianna Callaghan. A baby on the way, impending nuptials, and the certainty that he was going to spend the rest of his life with the love of his life, yes, Sam Braddock was a lucky lucky guy. As he walked into the bedroom that he shared with Jules he saw her curled up under the covers. Normally Jules was not one to turn in early, but the pregnancy combined with their stressful days often left her tired at the end of the day. Sam reached down to place a loving kiss on her head before changing into his pajamas and sliding into bed with Jules. As he wrapped his arms around her, Sam thought to himself, yes – there is nowhere he would rather be.