Foolish Games14
By: the female apophis
I'm not repeating it.
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Between all the hustle and bustle of getting everything ready for the wedding, Jack and Sam really only got to see each other on base. That was until tonight...
"So, what'll it be? Chinese or Italian?"
"Actually, I'm in the mood for both? You don't mind, do you Jack?"
"Of course not. I was actually gonna suggest the same thing."
"Well, they always did say great minds think alike."
"That they do, my wife to be..."
"I like the sound of that. Wife..."
"Yeah, I kinda like it myself. Have you decided what to do with your name yet?"
"I was thinking somewhere along the lines of Samantha O'Neill. Just drop the Carter completely."
"Well, as long as you like it, I like it."
They shared a tender kiss before Sam got up from her position on the couch and went in to order the food.
They sat around talking for the next half-hour as they waited for it to arrive.
When they finished up, they curled up together on the couch and watched a movie.
About halfway through, Jack looked down to see that Sam was softly sleeping. He smiled before picking her up and carrying her down to the bedroom.
When he made sure she was all tucked in, he strolled back down to the living room where he turned off the TV and made sure everything was locked up.
Soon enough, he curled in next to her. He wasn't surprised at all when she turned around to snuggle up against his chest. She often did that, something that he found extremely comforting and therapeutic at the same time. Her gentle breathing always helped him sleep better.
As the sun rose the next morning, Sam was already making coffee and breakfast. She knew that Jack would be waking up soon, and wanted to surprise him with breakfast in bed.
She had something important that she wanted to tell him.
Placing her hand gently against her lower abdomen, she smiled before continuing to make his breakfast.
~fin~ (for the time being...)
HA! Am I getting good at these cliffhangers or what?