Disclaimer: Nope don't own anything, except Adrienne belongs to us. I hope Neill Sean doesn't mind us using his name.
A/N: Tinuviel Undomiel: I picked up the Shweir in this chapter a lot, because soon things are going to heat up between then and I mean heat up. For everyone who's seen America's Sweethearts, that interview with Eddie has been put into this story, but I changed it a bit. Hope ya'll enjoy.
A/N Nerwen Aldarion: Still some more Teyla and Ronon yelling at each other, later on things bet better between them. I thin you Teyla/Ronon fans will enjoy this chap though.
Chapter 4: Interviews and Secret Agents
America had gotten word that Adrienne Hart and John Sheppard were going to star in a new movie together and every reporter from Hollywood to Bollywood had caught a flight to Bangkok in order to interview the Ex Golden Couple.
Shooting was going to start that morning, but interviews had been squeezed in before. Elizabeth was already there, delivering Adrienne's special brand of Diet French water to her cousin.
While Adrienne was busy with makeup, Elizabeth spotted Teyla finishing the last half of a bagel, "Hey," she greeted.
"Hey," Teyla replied then grimaced when she saw Elizabeth's face, "Ouch that looks painful."
Elizabeth fingered the bruise on her cheek, "Yeah, I tried to cover it up with makeup, but that guy did a real number on me."
"John came storming into his room last night and cursed Adrienne to hell several times, waking me up from my room, which is across the hall by the way."
"He wasn't happy with Adrienne," Elizabeth agreed, "I'm just glad he was there. I couldn't sleep last night, I kept thinking about what would have happened."
After taking a swig of normal water, Teyla offered a suggestion, "I could teach you some self defense moves, one of the few benefits I received from my relationship with Ronon."
Elizabeth shook her head, "No thanks, I'd rather not experience any situations like that again. It might tempt fate if I learn to prevent them."
"Still," Teyla said, "If there is a next time, you may not have a knight in shining armor come out of the shadows to rescue you."
"What knight in shining armor?" John asked as he came up from behind Elizabeth. Every sense in her body went on full alert as she felt his presence two inches away.
"We were just discussing Elizabeth's misadventure last night," Teyla explained, she turned her attention past them as a very large bodyguard appeared, "I feel a dreadful need for some coffee coming on, if you'll excuse me."
As Teyla walked in the opposite direction of Ronon, John called out, "I thought you didn't like coffee?" She gave him a glare, but continued to walk away. "When is she going to learn that she can't avoid him forever?"
"I'm not sure," Elizabeth admitted as she turned around to face John, "But it just means that she still loves him and is afraid to face those feelings."
John frowned when he saw her cheek, "Ow, that doesn't look good." His thumb brushed the purple bruise on the apple of her cheek making the blood in her veins quicken, "Is it painful?"
Elizabeth nodded, but in truth the bruise only gave a twinge of pain, it was the agony her body was going through by the mere whisper of his touch that hurt more.
A devilish grin that never failed to melt her heart spread across his face, "Maybe a kiss will make it feel better."
Elizabeth smiled, "That's an excellent idea; I'll go ask Rodney."
He laughed, "He'd probably go for it. I've got to get my makeup done so I can go face the mob," John gestured to the dozens of reporters waiting for their interviews, "I'll see you later."
"Okay," Elizabeth said and watched him leave with a smile on her pretty face.
Once the makeup artist was done, John left the chair and spotted Elizabeth not far away deep in conversation with Zalenka, probably going over Adrienne's contract. He was making his over towards her, when a hand grabbed his shoulder and steered him to a dark corner.
When he saw it was Adrienne, he tried to get away, "We need to talk," she said.
"We have nothing to say."
"We need to talk about the interviews," she continued.
"Why?" he asked.
"Because this movie is only going to help our careers if we work together."
"Funny, I thought costarring was working together already," He commented, "Too much if you ask me, and if we stay here alone much longer the gossip mills will be running even faster than they already are."
"Just follow my lead," Adrienne said, "We'll tell them that we are excited about this movie and that working together is not a problem."
"Yeah they'll buy that," John rolled his eyes.
"And if they ask about the breakup…"
"Adrienne, they will ask about the break up."
"When they ask about the break up," she continued, "we're going to tell them that it was rough patch, but that we're fixing it up and we're still best friends okay?"
"Okay, friend," John laced that last word with more bitterness than sour milk.
Adrienne bestowed him a false smile, "Good, now I'm going to brush my hair one more time," she turned back to him right before she left, "I saw you talking to Elizabeth."
"And?" John pressed.
"I was just wondering what you were doing with her," Adrienne explained, "I mean she's so plain and dull I didn't think she'd interest you."
"Plain?" John repeated, "If that's plain then every women on this planet would want to be plain."
"I figured you were trying to make me jealous," Adrienne commented.
"Jealous!"
"It won't work you know."
"I don't want it work," John spat, "I don't want anything to do with you."
"As long as we get through this movie, that's fine by me," Adrienne assured him.
"Good," John agreed and shoved past her so he could stomp up to the lounge where the interviews were being held. This was going to be a long morning.
7:00—CNN.
"How did you feel when you first found out that you would be working with your ex fiancée again, Miss Hart?" The reporter asked.
Adrienne flashed that dazzling smile, "Well shocked of course, but thrilled. I mean I know we left things on a bad note, but we'd just started getting in touch again so I thought this would be the perfect opportunity to patch things up for good."
The reporter smiled her approval, "And you Mr. Sheppard?"
"Well it came as such a surprise," John stole a glance at Elizabeth on the sidelines, "Sort of like a suitcase thrown in my face," he gave her a wink.
Teyla bit her lip to keep herself from laughing, while Elizabeth turned cherry red and ducked behind a book. Adrienne and the reporter looked very confused.
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7:15—E! Entertainment
"How do you feel about working with your ex fiancé and Nikolas Karov?"
John put on a fake smile, "Oh it's the highlight of my life."
Adrienne stepped in before he could say more, "We're all close, really. I mean, John has completely forgiven me for the affair."
"Yeah," John agreed, "It was easy to do after I sold the ring at a pawn shop."
Rodney erupted into a fit of coughing, while Teyla sank lower into her seat. Adrienne looked at him with a horrified look.
"What?" he asked "it's not like you needed it anymore."
Rodney coughed harder.
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7:30—BBC
"How did you feel when you walked in on your fiancé and Mr. Karov in bed together?"
Teyla groaned when the question was asked.
"Well surprised for sure," John said, "Shocked, angry, but then I started thinking, 'Man if I had a camera I could make a fortune on E-Bay.'"
Elizabeth whispered to Teyla, "I think Adrienne is going to murder him before this is over."
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They had a five minute break and Adrienne didn't waste anytime. "What are you doing!"
John sat there looking pleased with himself, "You said I had to say we were close, you didn't say I couldn't make jokes."
"That's not what I meant!"
"I don't see what the problem is," John said, "Everyone seems amused."
Sure enough, nearly everyone in the room was trying to hide a laugh. Adrienne hunted out Elizabeth with her eyes who was nearly choking down a swallow of water. "Elizabeth, get me my water!"
That sobered her cousin up, who nodded and ran to the dressing room to follow Adrienne's demand.
"For now on, I'm doing all the talking," Adrienne whirled back on John.
"Fine," John said, and sat back in the couch. He gave Elizabeth a smile when she returned with the water Adrienne requested. She smiled back, a point that didn't escape her cousin who frowned in disapproval.
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For the next hour, Adrienne took charge of the interviews just like she said she would, spouting on and on about how close they were, "Oh we talk for hours," she said in one interview.
"He calls me everyday." She said in another.
John started looking more and more bored as it went on. He'd roll his eyes when ever she'd gush on about how strong their relationship was. At one point, he caught Elizabeth's eye and flashed her a wink which made her smile. That smile had him mesmerized.
This flirting wasn't lost by Teyla who silently approved John's attention to her friend. However, Adrienne noticed at the corner of her eye and retaliated by picking up John's hand and holding it affectionately. Elizabeth looked down at her book and didn't look up again.
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8:30—Neil Sean, Sky News
It was the last interview of the day, and John had always believed in going out with a bang.
Teyla cued in on the happy look on John's face, "Something bad is going to happen," she whispered to Elizabeth.
"What do you mean?"
"He's got that look in his eye."
Sure enough, that mischievous glint was easy to spot in John's eyes, "What are you going to do?" she mouthed at him.
His smile grew even larger, "Just watch," he mouthed back.
Adrienne didn't notice this activity and began to ramble on about their friendship and how large their phone bills were.
"John do you agree with what Adrienne is saying?"
Elizabeth could tell what he was thinking 'It's show time!'
"Oh well of course," John began, "We're really close. The phone bills are at least a mile long. And it's not just Adrienne I talk to, it's Nikolas too."
"And how do you feel about Nikolas Karov and his relationship with your ex fiancé?"
Smiling like the Devil in the gates of hell, John leaned forward in his seat, "To be honest the three of us are all very close and I mean close. Can I be blunt?"
"Sure."
"Well we've done a few threesomes."
Rodney choked on a doughnut while Teyla and Elizabeth's jaws nearly hit the floor. He did not just say that! Teyla thought.
Elizabeth covered her face with her hands and shook her head at John. His reply was a wicked grin and a nod.
When Neil recovered from his shock, he asked, "Excuse me?"
"Oh yeah," John continued beside a less that amused Adrienne, "I mean sure I wasn't happy when I found out about them, but after enjoying a few blissful nights together, all was forgiven. The only real disappointment is that he doesn't carry much…we'll let's just say Russian winters must have left him on the short side."
Adrienne looked at him with horror, and Elizabeth nearly fell out of her chair. Beside her, Teyla buried her face in her hands. Ronon was the only one that openly laughed.
John clapped his hands and rubbed them together, "Anyone else?"
As soon as the interviews were over, Adrienne stormed off in a huff; before Ronon followed her he stopped by John and clapped a hand on his shoulder, "Thank you that was most amusing."
John grinned, "I try."
Teyla shook her head at her employer, "You have a lot of nerve to say things like that on television."
"They want something newsworthy," he defended himself; "I just give it to them."
"Now I'm beginning to see where the tabloids get their ideas," Elizabeth said.
"You know you loved it," John said.
"As much as I enjoyed seeing Adrienne humiliated, I'm going to have a hard time calming her down after this."
"Try slipping her a Midol," he suggested, "Or better yet a Valium."
She laughed and playfully slapped him on the shoulder and followed Adrienne's footsteps. She stopped at the door, "By the way, I know for a fact you weren't far off the mark about Nikolas's…size. It's one of the complaints Adrienne has about him." Elizabeth gave him another smile before leaving.
John continued to smile after she left and then turned to Teyla, "I'm gonna get a bite to eat before heading over to the set and…"
"What are you doing?"
"Doing what?"
"I noticed the way you were flirting with Elizabeth," Teyla said, "You aren't planning anything foolish are you?"
"Of course not," John said, "It's just a little harmless fun."
"You're flirting is never harmless."
"So you think I'll just leave her like all those other girls?" John asked.
"No, I think if you continue to pursue this you might find she is the exact opposite of Adrienne; someone actually worth marrying," Teyla replied before walking out of the room, leaving something for John to seriously think about.
Shooting was still going on when Rodney and Zalenka joined the Teyla and Elizabeth for a light lunch—actually a heavy lunch for Rodney.
"John's little game during the interviews is not going to impress that many people," Rodney said grimly.
"They're not really going to take him seriously are they? Elizabeth asked.
"Maybe, maybe not."
"What about the real problem," Zalenka changed the subject, "We need to figure out how to fool the press and the public into thinking that Adrienne and John could get back together."
"John's not going to show any sign of interest," Teyla said, "Especially after what happened last night."
"What happened last night?" Rodney asked.
"Adrienne sent me out for face cream and I was attacked. Luckily, John showed up and saved me, but he got into an argument with Adrienne about how selfish she is."
"Oh this is great!" Rodney exclaimed, "Can I send your story to the press, fans will love this!"
"Rodney!" Teyla chastised, "You can't do that. Besides it wouldn't help fan's think Adrienne and John have a chance."
"Right, sorry."
A thought suddenly entered Teyla's mind, "You once told me that Adrienne will follow whatever is in her day planner no matter what it says."
"Yes, where are you going with this?" Elizabeth asked.
"Maybe we could schedule a meeting with John in there."
Rodney snapped his fingers excitedly, "We could get Daniel to show up when they meet, say on the set, and get them to practice a scene…a love scene."
"That sounds good," Zalenka agreed.
"I won't have trouble getting in," Elizabeth said, "but Teyla should stand outside to watch to make sure Adrienne, Nikolas or Holly doesn't show up."
"Are we playing secret agents or something?" Teyla asked.
"Haven't you ever wanted to be James Bond?" Rodney asked.
"Since he is a man, I can safely say no."
"It won't be hard," Elizabeth continued, "We can do this."
"Alright," Teyla said with a nod, "Let's go.
Getting into Adrienne's room was easy enough, now all they had to do was pray that nobody showed up. Teyla stood outside the room trying to look inconspicuous when their luck ran out or more importantly her luck.
"What are you doing here?" Ronon asked from behind her making her nearly jump out of her skin.
"Do you have to sneak up on people!" She asked angrily.
"If I'm doing my job right." He told her, "What are you doing here?"
"I'm waiting for Elizabeth," She lied.
"She isn't here."
"That is why I'm waiting for her." She said testily.
"Then why don't you just call her?"
"Why do you care?"
"I don't," he explained, "I'm just curious."
She glared at him, "Why don't you take your curiosity and leave me alone!"
"I thought it was your job to leave," He told her, "You're always good at that, I should know."
"Then why don't you do your job, leaving me alone, you were a professional at that as well."
"That's not an excuse for abandoning a relationship."
"We didn't have a relationship anymore, why don't you see that?" Teyla explained, "The only relationship I was in was the one between me and your cell phone."
"Then you should have talked to me…"He began.
"I did talk to you and nothing changed," She continued, "I wasn't about to spend the rest of my life waiting to see you once a month."
"That isn't true!"
"Yes it is and you know it, how was I supposed to stay with you when you were never home!"
The war of words was on and Ronon was about to deliver a cutting blow, "Maybe I didn't come home because there was nothing worth coming home to." The words escaped before he could wish them back and he immediately regretted them for the lie they were.
Regardless they felt like a slap in the face to Teyla, so she did just that to Ronon.
Elizabeth opened the door just in time to see Teyla slap Ronon hard and stalk away. She quickly followed her friend; Ronon didn't even notice that she was there.
She found Teyla sitting on a bench covering her face with her hands; it was obvious that Teyla was crying. "Are you alright?" She asked.
Teyla shook her head, "It has been five years," She said trying to stop the tears, "He shouldn't still get to my like that."
Elizabeth sighed, "Love doesn't have a time limit."
She continued to sob, "It isn't fair, you heard what he said, I told you about what happened…why can't I escape my feelings, why can't I escape him?"
"Sometimes there are things you can't run from no matter how hard you try, even if they do give us pain," She put a hand on Teyla's shoulder, "What you have to do is look at the good things you received." She smiled reassuringly, "Because of him you have a beautiful little boy, whom you love and loves you so much in return."
Teyla smiled a little, "At least I have him," she admitted.
Elizabeth smiled again, "Yeah you do," She was quite for a moment, "Even if he can't color in the lines." And they both laughed breaking the ice of anguish that had taken over Teyla. The two friends sat there for a long time drawing strength from one another and reassuring the other silently that everything would be fine tomorrow.
After enjoying lunch and some bedtime fun with Nikolas, Adrienne finished applying her makeup and checked her day planner. "Visit set at 2:30?" she read on the page. No memory came of ever writing that down, but she shrugged it off and placed the planner in her Louis Vuitton purse.
"Elizabeth!" she called out for her cousin.
The door to her room opened, "I'm here."
"Get my water and let's go I have to be on the set in twenty minutes."
"We're out of the water," Elizabeth informed her cousin, "I'll see if I can find some more."
"Fine," She rolled her eyes, "Twenty minutes, and don't be late."
Elizabeth grabbed her own cheap purse and slipped on a pair of shoes. Adrienne was already on her way down when she left her room and nearly ran into Ronon leaving his.
"Ronon, Adrienne is on her way to the set," Elizabeth said, "I have to run an errand so I'll meet you both there."
"Okay," he said.
As she walked down the hall and stopped in front of the elevator, Ronon followed her step by step. "Did you have to do that?"
"Do what?" Ronon asked.
"Tell Teyla that she didn't mean anything to you."
Ronon's eyes narrowed, "That isn't your concern."
"Yes it is, Teyla is my friend, and you hurt her when you said that." The elevator opened and they both stepped inside.
"I didn't mean to hurt her."
"Then what was your intention?" Elizabeth asked.
"I was angry."
"Why?"
"Because she left."
Elizabeth gave him a look of surprise as the elevator doors opened up to the lobby. That's why he was upset, because she left him? Now Elizabeth was smiling, Ronon still cared about Teyla and he was still harboring some pain from when she ran off.
Her smile faded, however, when she noticed that he had followed her out of the hotel and was now patiently waiting for a cab behind her.
"As far as I can tell, I look nothing like Adrienne so why are you following me?" she asked casually.
"Sheppard asked me to."
She spun on her heel to face him, "What!"
"He wanted me to keep an eye on you when you were walking around Bangkok alone," Ronon explained.
"Oh he did," disdain slid off of every word, "Well your job is to protect Adrienne not me."
"He's my friend and I'm doing a favor," Ronon said, "If you have any problems with it take it up with him," he pointed to John who was leaving the hotel, obviously following his own summons to the set.
Elizabeth forgot all about the plan, at that moment she saw red. With murder gleaming in her eyes, she marched over to the famous actor and barked, "What the hell do you think you're doing!"
John raised an eyebrow, "Catching a cab."
"You want Ronon to follow me!"
He nodded, "For your own protection."
"Me protection is none of your concern."
"I disagree," John said, "Last night it was my main concern and since your cousin doesn't seem to care I'm taking up the responsibility."
"Responsibility!" she reiterated.
"Yes, I want to protect you."
"I can take care of myself!"
"You didn't do so well of a job last night," John said. She was going to defend herself, but all of the words faded away when his fingers brushed the bruise on her cheek. How could he do that to her with only the barest of touch?
His hand fell away from her cheek and found her own hand and interlaced their fingers, "Please do this for me."
The concern in his eyes showed her just how much he cared and she couldn't say no to that, "Just tell me next time if you want the secret service to watch me," Elizabeth said with a smile.
He returned the smile and gave her hand a squeeze, "Thank you," he released her hand and looked over at Ronon, "Take care of her."
"No problem," he assured John.
"I need to get Adrienne's water," Elizabeth said, "I'll see you later."
Before he followed her, Ronon stopped by John, "Wouldn't it be easier to just ask her out?"
John frowned, "It's not like that."
"Then what is it like?" he questioned, and then joined Elizabeth in the cab that had just stopped.
It's not like that, John told himself It's not…isn't it?
John was still wondering over this when he reached the set of the movie. Assuming that maybe it was a costume problem, John started there, but the trailer was locked. Frowning in confusion, John wandered around until he reached the set for the scene they were shooting later on in the week. It wasn't empty.
"What are you doing here?" John asked.
Adrienne gave him a scowl, "It was scheduled in my day planner, but no one is here."
"Rodney told me to be here."
"Then where is everybody?"
Their answer came when Daniel, their agents and Teyla both walked onto the set, "Hey, I'm surprised to see you here," Daniel said, "But since you are, maybe we can go over scene 14."
"You mean the scene I'm hoping you don't think you mean?" John asked.
"Uh, yeah that one."
John shook his head, "I don't think so."
"Come on a little practice wouldn't hurt," Daniel begged, "And it would help me plan out the shots."
John cast a glance at Adrienne who threw up her hands with a shrug, "Whatever, I don't care."
"Fine," John agreed.
Elizabeth breezed in with Ronon behind her carrying a case of Adrienne's water, "Here's your water," Elizabeth said, handing her cousin a bottle.
"Finally," Adrienne took a sip and then shoved it back into her hands, "We're going over scene 14. Get me my script."
"Okay," Elizabeth nodded, "It's in my bag," she searched around for several moments and then pulled out a stapled stack pf papers and handed it to her.
"Are we ready?" Daniel asked.
"Yeah," John nodded.
"Alright, and action!"
Elizabeth watched from the side as John transformed into the ruggedly handsome scoundrel Derek Hazard, one of her favorite heroes. Adrienne also changed, covering her haughty features with a mask of sweetness and serenity.
"How's the translation going?" Derek asked Wendi.
"Slowly," Wendi replied, "I've been at this all night."
"How about you take a quick break," Derek suggested, "I got you something."
"What?"
"Close your eyes," he whispered. Wendi suppressed a grin of excitement and shut her eyes close. Derek pulled out a box from behind his back, "Happy Birthday."
Elizabeth looked away from the scene and fondled with the bracelet on her wrist. Her mind drifted back to two years ago.
The set for Angel and the Devil was full of people bustling around, setting up lights and directing extras to where they were supposed to stand. Elizabeth had been having a bad day and a headache was forming because of it. Things like this happened often and this day was in no way special.
"Hey," John said, coming up from beside her. He was decked out in his Ryan McCormick outfit, complete with black flannel shirt, leather vest, snakeskin boots and a cowboy hat. Her traitorous heart gave an involuntary flutter at the thought of how handsome he looked. But he belonged to Adrienne, not her.
"Hey," she replied back.
"Rough day?"
"Yeah."
"Maybe this'll cheer you up," John said and pulled out a cupcake with a lit candle from behind his back in one hand, and in the other was wrapped present.
Her eyes lit up in surprise, "What?"
"Happy birthday," he said with a smile, "Make a wish."
Obeying his order, Elizabeth closed her eyes and wished for a thousand of these moments with him in the future, a futile wish but she couldn't help herself. Sucking in a shallow breath, she blew out the candle.
"Now for your present," John handed her the gift.
She peeled off the paper, and he eyes flared wide when she saw it was a jewelry box. Her heart started to pound as she opened the box and gasped when she saw the bracelet inside.
It was made of white gold, and on the face was her name spelled out in diamonds. Elizabeth shook her head, "Oh John, I can't accept this, it must have cost a fortune."
"It's your birthday, money isn't an issue," John replied, "Here," he picked up the bracelet and her right arm and clipped it onto her wrist, "White gold looks better on you then yellow," he said, "Its got a purer look, and I always thought it was more beautiful."
Elizabeth smiled at him, "Thank you for my gift."
"Your welcome," he said, the director sent him a signal, "That's my cue."
"John," Elizabeth stopped him, "How did you find out?"
He flashed her that heartwarming smile, "Mum's the word."
Elizabeth looked back up at the scene and saw that it was halfway over. Wendi had already accepted her gift and was now discussing something else with Derek.
"I still can't believe you're okay, I was so frightened when I heard about the crash," Wendi said grabbing a hold of Derek's arm in worry.
"It was nothing I couldn't handle," He reassured her, "And it all worked out in the end, I got to meet General Fuller because of it."
"Still you could have been killed and I didn't find out for hours whether or not you were alright."
Teyla was standing next to Elizabeth watching the scene unfold, her eyes found Ronon but quickly turned away when she noticed his gaze was on her. When she turned back to the two acting she saw a different scene play out in her mind, one that had taken place as one of the happiest moments of her life, one that changed her life forever.
"Charin, everything is fine," Teyla reassured her as she looked over the directions on the back of the box of macaroni and cheese. "No Ronon is at work and won't be home for another hour." She finally realized that the pasta was beyond her limited skills and pulled out the coupons for take out, like she did every night.
She laughed, "Yes well we might be a little mad but we're just doing what we have to do, every couple goes through this you know, living on love and Chinese take out."
Teyla turned and saw that the small TV in her and Ronon's run down apartment had gone to static again, she tried turning it on and off, then pushed some of the buttons and finally gave it a good smack. The picture returned and she was about to turn away when she saw something that caught her eye.
"Security guard at local bank saves up and coming actor's life!" When the name of the bank flashed across the scene Teyla's heart caught in her throat, it was the same bank Ronon worked at.
"I have to call you back," She told Charin and hung up. She spent the next few hours glued to the TV and calling anyone she thought might give her any information about the shooting. So when Ronon finally walked through the door she was nearing the state of panic.
She rushed right into his arms, "You're alive! I called the hospital and the police but no one knew anything and the people at the bank wouldn't tell me what happened and when you were late I assumed…"
Ronon shushed her and gently held her close, "I'm fine, I wasn't hurt," He tilted her chin so she would look up at him, "In fact things are better than fine."
"What do you mean?" She asked still trying to get over her worry.
"The actor I saved, Jack O'Neill, after it was determined everything was alright, he offered me a job." He told her.
"A job?" She asked a little confused and excited about where this might be going.
"He wants me to be a personal guard for him," He explained, "That means more money, a better home and…" He grinned happily, "…a wedding."
She couldn't believe what she had just heard, "You mean it! We'll be able to get married! Soon!"
"Yes," He said excited, "yes!"
She shrieked happily, "Married! We're getting married!" He picked her up and spun her around, she kissed him passionately and amorously, "I'm going to be your wife."
"I know," He said in between kisses, "But I can't wait for the wedding night." She laughed as he carried her to the bedroom…
The scene reached its conclusion with Derek and Wendi almost sharing a kiss but were interrupted the base alarm going off. Both Teyla and Elizabeth were thrown out of their daydreams and back into reality where neither of them was with the man they wanted.
TBC
A/N: Well I hope everyone enjoyed it. Neil Sean is a real reporter and he works at Sky News, we've seen him on Foxs and Freinds and we just loved him so we had to work him. Next chap will come up soon so please R&R.