Waking
Disclaimer: They're not mine no matter how much I wish it. Contains implied slash.
I open my eyes and see Daniel looking at me from his seat at my bedside.
"Hey," he says, all the relief he feels at seeing me alive and well wrapped up in that one word. Mostly well anyway, there's still the issue of the burn on my side from none other than a Jaffa staff weapon.
"Hey yourself," I'm feeling pretty good all things considered, the old knees don't even feel that bad. I briefly wonder what meds Janet has me on this time.
"Carter and T?" I ask, not seriously worried. I would have been able to tell from Daniel's face the moment I woke up if anything had happened to the other members of my team.
"They're fine, we all got back without a scratch," he tells me.
"Good," I sigh. My kids are all home safe, I can sleep peacefully.
Daniel smiles as he sees my eyelids sagging, "night, Jack"
"Night, love," I murmur before dropping into sleep once more.