Title:
The Silver Fox
Author: Jemma
Story Status:
Complete
Series/Sequel Info: None
Season: Future
Spoilers:
Possibly Prodigy (S4).
Categories: Humour? Romance
Pairings:
Sam/Jack
Rating: K
Content Warnings: None
Summary: Sam meets
up with some old, so called, friends at the Air Force
Academy.
Archive Permissions: Please ask
Disclaimer: I do not
own any of the characters relating to Stargate. They belong to MGM
and any of their associates. I'm just playing around with them for a
little while!
Authors Note: Challenge response! For Kirsty's
challenge posted on the SamandJack list, 7/10/03. Hope this fits your
idea ok!
Date: 8/10/03
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Well,
there was me thinking that this day was just going to be another
academy lecture.
How wrong I was...
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"SAMBO!"
I hear the horrific shriek from behind me as I enter into the main hall of the academy. As I turn, my worst nightmare is confirmed.
"Jan!" I call back, with what I can only hope is with a little enthusiasm.
Janice Colebeck.
Quite possibly one of the loudest women in my group back from my academy days as a student. Before my trail of thought has even finished she has run over and thrown herself on me.
"Oh
my god! What are you doing here stranger?" she squeals in my
ear.
I hug her back whilst trying to find the oxygen to reply.
"I'm
here to give a guest lecture on theoretical astrophysics. What about
you?"
I tap her reassuringly on the back encouraging her to
let go. As she pulls back, she replies.
"Oh,
I'm here permanently. I got a job lecturing."
"Wow!
That's great Jan."
She
smiles. "So what are you up to today? After you've given your
lecture?"
"Well, I have things to do tonight,
but I'm free till about 8pm. You wanna do something now?"
"Yeah!
That'd be super! Hey, you know what! I should go round up some more
of the girls! A lot of them are here still too! You
remember...Rachel? Jo? Shelly?"
I nod enthusiastically.
"Yeah, I remember! That'd be great. Meet back here in
20?"
"Sorted!"
She smiles and waves as she walks away in the direction of the lecture halls. I vaguely wonder what I have gotten myself into.
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After
checking in with General Kerrigan and freshening up, I walk casually
back to the entrance hall to see...a group of giggling women.
As I
approach one of them, who I recognise as Shelly, turn.
"SAM!"
The rest of the group turns to face me. I'm then greeted with an
onslaught of "How are you's?" "Where've you been?"
"Married yet's?"
I
smile at the eager look on their faces.
"Hey, there's plenty
of time for this! But firstly, what are we gonna get up to this
afternoon?"
Jo
smiles. "Well, we figured it'd be kinda nice to walk over to the
park! It's only 5 minutes away, and we can grab some brunch or
something!"
I grin. "Sounds like a plan to me."
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I
hang up the phone as the girls step out of the small café.
"We've
got everything Sam!"
"Excellent," I reply.
We are just outside the park, and I had been surveying for a nice place to sit.
"That
tree over there near the fountain looks nice and shaded. You wanna
sit there?"
"Good idea Sam," Rachel replies, and
the rest of the girls nod in affirmation.
With
the motion passed we walk gently into the park and over to our chosen
tree.
"Hey! Great stop you picked out here Sambo," Jan
squeals. "There's a great view of all the joggers going by, and
the basketball court over there." She points in front of us, and
I am greeted with the view of about 10 guys who are hot, sweaty, and
obviously enjoying their game.
"Geez
Jan," I chide playfully. "Are you always on the
pull?"
"No," she answers in a mock hurt voice.
"Just keeping my options open is all," she says slyly
whilst eyeing up a passing by, obviously male, jogger. "How many
out of ten would you give him then girls?" she asks.
There
is a din of "8", "6" and "Ewww are you
kidding me?" I was clearly the ewww one...
Jan pouts in
response, but we all start giggling.
I
put my jacket on the grass inside out
to sit on and the others proceed to do the same.
After we have
rated all the basketball players and about 10 joggers by, the
conversation takes the turn that I knew was coming.
"So
Sam, any prospective guys on your scene?"
I shoot Shelly a
death glare; she proceeds to wink at me whilst sucking on her
straw.
"Yeah Sam, tell us!" the rest of them chime in.
"Married yet?!"
I feel myself blush slightly.
"No,
I'm not married." I reply clammily.
Jo pouts at me. "Well,
after that near miss with Jonas Hansen I can hardly blame you."
She
may has well have slapped me. The silence that overtook the
conversation was uncomfortable. I try to think of a dignified
response.
"Well, I don't really see how that matters now. It
was years ago," I reply quietly.
There are a couple of
clearings of
throats.
"Yeah, but Sam, honey, it's not like your choice of
men has ever been that spectacular, is it?" Shelly says
slowly.
Sensing the rising tension amongst the group, Jan
tries to create a diversion.
"Hey girls, check out the silver
fox headed our way," she says cheerily.
Everyone's heads turn
to look down the path.
There is a general murmur of, "Wow, 10
out of 10", among the girls. And I know why.
The most
beautiful man is walking towards us. Dressed in beige khakis, a black
shirt and sunglasses, with that distinguishing silver hair.
The
girls are practically drooling, whilst I am practically bouncing with
joy.
As he gets within speaking distance of us I stand, taking
my jacket with me.
"Hey there stranger," I announce to
the man.
I can feel the girls gaping at me. I step over Shelly's
feet to stand opposite the man.
"Hello there maam," he
replies whilst smiling.
I smile back, then step forward to press
myself against his toned body and plant one on him.
There
are a number of gasps behind me.
After a few seconds of full on
kissing, I hear a quiet voice behind me.
"Sam, have you lost
your mind?" It's Shelly.
I smile against his lips, then pull
away slowly. I link my arm with his and turn to face the girls who
are still sitting on the grass.
"Oh no, I am thinking very
clearly thank you," I reply smugly.
Shelly
stands up. "Sam, you just made out with a total stranger,"
she whispers at me.
I look up at the apparent stranger and he
smiles whilst removing his shades.
"Shelly, Jo, Rachel, Jan,"
I say proudly whilst looking to each of them. "Let me introduce
Jack O'Neill. My fiancé." Their faces pale in unison.
"I'll catch you next time girls."
My hand slips down
to join his as we turn and walk in the direction he had come
from.
"You should have taken a career in acting," I
whisper to him conspiratorially.
"Only if I could have been
alongside you in every film," he whispers back in my ear, making
me giggle.
Suddenly I hear a yell from behind me.
"Sam!
Where's your ring then?" Jan hollers.
I
stop and turn.
"Jack called me earlier. It's ready to pick
up from being resized!"
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End!
