Drabble, Any Season 1 - 7
A/N- My words and ideas are my own but the Stargate franchise belongs to the powers that be
HEART
Another tough mission with a narrow escape and too many injuries. He'd debriefed Hammond alone, the rest of his team rushed to the infirmary for treatment. And now, hours later, sitting in a folding chair, styrofoam coffee in hand watching his teammates sleep, he's getting sidelong glances from the nurses. It's not like they haven't seen it before, and he wonders at their whispers. Either too new or too civilian to get it, he decides. But it's really not that complicated. At moments like this Jack O'Neill wears his heart on his sleeve. It's a patch that reads SG-1.