Crazy Patterns
Summary: The world has never felt so purely right before. Drabble.
A/N: I have no explanation for this. I don't think I ever will.
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Here she is in your cabin that you thought she'd never visit, curled up in your duvet that you never thought she'd see and her head is resting on your chest as she speaks, her hot breath tickling your abdomen.
The world has never felt so purely right before. You can hear the yelps of Daniel by the lake and the unabashed laughs of Janet. You can picture Teal'c trying to smother a grin.
You stroke her blonde hair affectionately as you watch her hand trace over every part of your skin that she can find. She draws crazy patterns with her delicate but battle worn fingers, invisible to anyone but you. She looks up to you and smiles.
Then she goes back to drawing crazy patterns.
The End