Title: Let It Snow!
Summary: Jack and Sam's Christmas adventure continues.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything related to Stargate SG-1, maybe I should ask Santa for Jack, Daniel or Jonas. I also don't own the rights to "Let It Snow!" it's just my jump off point for the story.
Author's Note: Okay here's part three! And for all of you "A Major and Her Series" fans, I'm working on part five but I'm having a little bit of writers block so please be patient. Any ideas would be appreciated.
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The fire is slowly dying
And my dear we're still good-bye-ing
But as long as you love me so
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow
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Jack stood on the top of a small snow covered hill and looked around, the entire park was covered in a light layer of snow and by the look of the sky it would get thicker soon.
"Playing king of the mountain sir?" Sam asked from the small path below Jack.
Jack grinned at her as he extended his hand, "Come play."
Hesitantly Sam grasped his hand and allowed him to help her up onto the snowy hill. She looked around and grinned, "Wow, I never knew there was a view like this in the park."
'Okay, one thing that I would have missed if I left.' Jack thought to himself as he looked at Sam.
"Sir?" Jack snapped out of his trance to find Sam's blue eyes staring at him.
"Geez Carter it's Christmas morning, I think you can drop the 'sirs'." Jack breathed; his words caused little puffs of smoke to appear before his face.
"Right O'Neill." Sam said, realizing that Jack was still going to call her by her last name.
"Good *Sam*." Jack emphasized Sam's name, his face was slack of emotion but his voice rang with playful energy.
"Fine *Jack*." Sam's voice didn't hold the same jovial tone as Jack but the handful of snow that she threw at him and the grin on her face did.
Jack just watched Sam for a moment before he bent over and began collecting snow, "You know what *Sam* here we were having a nice, decent, adult conversation and you had to go and ruin it."
Jack stood with a handful of snow in his hand and he took a moment to look at his blue-eyed 2IC.
"Mad I got you first?" her eyes twinkled as she asked the question, knowing full well what the answer was.
"Just a wee bit." Jack answered as he raised his arm, but before he got the chance to get Sam she took off down the hill and back onto the small path. Jack threw the snow but he only managed to get her legs. Sam laughed as she tossed another handful at Jack, who cunningly dodged the attack. 'Okay is it me or did she just start a snowball fight with me?'
Just then Jack caught a snowball to the side of the head, Jack grinned wickedly as he prepared his own assault. Sam took off in a dead run across the park, it may have been Christmas day and they may only have been "Jack" and "Sam" but they were both still highly trained Air Force officers, translating an innocent game of into strategy tactic exercise.
Jack went off after her, somehow gaining on her despite her head start and his bad knee. Soon he was within arms reach of her when he stepped on a patch of ice and slipped forward, plowing into her back and throwing her into the snow bank.
After a long moment Jack realized where he was. His current position was on top of his 2IC, whose sparkling blue eyes were currently locked with his warm brown. 'Remember to breathe...' his mind continually whispered until he finally realized he was holding his breath. Time seemed to stand still, nothing moved or made a sound. 'I stayed behind hoping that something like this would happen but now I can't pull myself to do anything, one way or the other.'
Ignoring his deep intellectual thoughts, as he did on many occasions, Jack's mouth whispered, "It's my side arm, I swear."
That was it, the brief eternity of yearning between the two of them for that moment was gone and Sam fell into a fit of laughter, to which Jack joined her after his troubled mind fell to ease and he rolled onto his back. They both lay there for several minutes while the laughter subsided and finally Jack sat up, "Are you okay?"
Sam slipped her hand down from her blushed face and nodded, "Yeah I'm fine."
"Here, let me help you," Jack said as he stood and extended his hand to his fallen 2IC.
"Thanks Jack." Sam smiled.
'Wow, she sure got used to that fast.' Jack thought and took an extra moment before he realized that he was still holding onto her hand. "Um...lets sit."
"Sounds good to me." Sam grinned as they headed towards a bench.
"Sorry about that, you know, patch of ice." Jack said as they sat down.
"Don't worry about it, just last week one of the neighbor boys plowed into me." Sam shrugged Jack off.
"That's just because he wanted to be on top of you." Jack said as he looked over the park. After a moment he realized what he said and quickly made eye contact with Sam, "What I mean is..."
"Don't bother." Sam grinned, stopping Jack before he could make the situation worse.
The pair sat quietly for a while before one of them began some idle chitchat and the two got carried away. After about an hour and a half, the pair headed back to Sam's house, by the time they arrived it was snowing quite hard.
"Why don't you make yourself comfortable while I make us some coffee." Sam offered as she and Jack hung their jackets up.
"Sounds good." Jack said as he headed into the living room.
After a few minutes Sam walked into the living room with their coffees, "Here you go." Jack had turned on several lamps so the room seemed to glow, especially in comparison to the snow falling outside.
"Thanks, I tried to turn on the heater but I didn't want to mess with the controls." Jack said pointing to the small wall panel.
"Don't worry, I'll get it." Sam said walking over the console suddenly the room fell into blackness.
"I didn't do it." Jack said from behind Sam. Suddenly the wind howled over the roof, "Maybe we should turn on a radio and find out what happened."
"Okay." Sam said pulling a small battery-powered radio out from under her TV cabinet. She turned it on and tuned it into a channel.
"Well folks we're looking at a complete whiteout! The storm directly north of us suddenly shifted an hour ago, leaving us with its mayhem! Local police and fire officials are asking for everyone to stay indoors and stay put until further notice..." The announcer said.
Sam looked up and locked eyes with Jack, whose face remained slack but his mind smiled merrily, 'Let it snow! Let it snow! Let it snow!'
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After Thought: Okay folks, just one part to go! If anyone knows any good Christmas love songs let me know please! Thanks.
Summary: Jack and Sam's Christmas adventure continues.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything related to Stargate SG-1, maybe I should ask Santa for Jack, Daniel or Jonas. I also don't own the rights to "Let It Snow!" it's just my jump off point for the story.
Author's Note: Okay here's part three! And for all of you "A Major and Her Series" fans, I'm working on part five but I'm having a little bit of writers block so please be patient. Any ideas would be appreciated.
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The fire is slowly dying
And my dear we're still good-bye-ing
But as long as you love me so
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow
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Jack stood on the top of a small snow covered hill and looked around, the entire park was covered in a light layer of snow and by the look of the sky it would get thicker soon.
"Playing king of the mountain sir?" Sam asked from the small path below Jack.
Jack grinned at her as he extended his hand, "Come play."
Hesitantly Sam grasped his hand and allowed him to help her up onto the snowy hill. She looked around and grinned, "Wow, I never knew there was a view like this in the park."
'Okay, one thing that I would have missed if I left.' Jack thought to himself as he looked at Sam.
"Sir?" Jack snapped out of his trance to find Sam's blue eyes staring at him.
"Geez Carter it's Christmas morning, I think you can drop the 'sirs'." Jack breathed; his words caused little puffs of smoke to appear before his face.
"Right O'Neill." Sam said, realizing that Jack was still going to call her by her last name.
"Good *Sam*." Jack emphasized Sam's name, his face was slack of emotion but his voice rang with playful energy.
"Fine *Jack*." Sam's voice didn't hold the same jovial tone as Jack but the handful of snow that she threw at him and the grin on her face did.
Jack just watched Sam for a moment before he bent over and began collecting snow, "You know what *Sam* here we were having a nice, decent, adult conversation and you had to go and ruin it."
Jack stood with a handful of snow in his hand and he took a moment to look at his blue-eyed 2IC.
"Mad I got you first?" her eyes twinkled as she asked the question, knowing full well what the answer was.
"Just a wee bit." Jack answered as he raised his arm, but before he got the chance to get Sam she took off down the hill and back onto the small path. Jack threw the snow but he only managed to get her legs. Sam laughed as she tossed another handful at Jack, who cunningly dodged the attack. 'Okay is it me or did she just start a snowball fight with me?'
Just then Jack caught a snowball to the side of the head, Jack grinned wickedly as he prepared his own assault. Sam took off in a dead run across the park, it may have been Christmas day and they may only have been "Jack" and "Sam" but they were both still highly trained Air Force officers, translating an innocent game of into strategy tactic exercise.
Jack went off after her, somehow gaining on her despite her head start and his bad knee. Soon he was within arms reach of her when he stepped on a patch of ice and slipped forward, plowing into her back and throwing her into the snow bank.
After a long moment Jack realized where he was. His current position was on top of his 2IC, whose sparkling blue eyes were currently locked with his warm brown. 'Remember to breathe...' his mind continually whispered until he finally realized he was holding his breath. Time seemed to stand still, nothing moved or made a sound. 'I stayed behind hoping that something like this would happen but now I can't pull myself to do anything, one way or the other.'
Ignoring his deep intellectual thoughts, as he did on many occasions, Jack's mouth whispered, "It's my side arm, I swear."
That was it, the brief eternity of yearning between the two of them for that moment was gone and Sam fell into a fit of laughter, to which Jack joined her after his troubled mind fell to ease and he rolled onto his back. They both lay there for several minutes while the laughter subsided and finally Jack sat up, "Are you okay?"
Sam slipped her hand down from her blushed face and nodded, "Yeah I'm fine."
"Here, let me help you," Jack said as he stood and extended his hand to his fallen 2IC.
"Thanks Jack." Sam smiled.
'Wow, she sure got used to that fast.' Jack thought and took an extra moment before he realized that he was still holding onto her hand. "Um...lets sit."
"Sounds good to me." Sam grinned as they headed towards a bench.
"Sorry about that, you know, patch of ice." Jack said as they sat down.
"Don't worry about it, just last week one of the neighbor boys plowed into me." Sam shrugged Jack off.
"That's just because he wanted to be on top of you." Jack said as he looked over the park. After a moment he realized what he said and quickly made eye contact with Sam, "What I mean is..."
"Don't bother." Sam grinned, stopping Jack before he could make the situation worse.
The pair sat quietly for a while before one of them began some idle chitchat and the two got carried away. After about an hour and a half, the pair headed back to Sam's house, by the time they arrived it was snowing quite hard.
"Why don't you make yourself comfortable while I make us some coffee." Sam offered as she and Jack hung their jackets up.
"Sounds good." Jack said as he headed into the living room.
After a few minutes Sam walked into the living room with their coffees, "Here you go." Jack had turned on several lamps so the room seemed to glow, especially in comparison to the snow falling outside.
"Thanks, I tried to turn on the heater but I didn't want to mess with the controls." Jack said pointing to the small wall panel.
"Don't worry, I'll get it." Sam said walking over the console suddenly the room fell into blackness.
"I didn't do it." Jack said from behind Sam. Suddenly the wind howled over the roof, "Maybe we should turn on a radio and find out what happened."
"Okay." Sam said pulling a small battery-powered radio out from under her TV cabinet. She turned it on and tuned it into a channel.
"Well folks we're looking at a complete whiteout! The storm directly north of us suddenly shifted an hour ago, leaving us with its mayhem! Local police and fire officials are asking for everyone to stay indoors and stay put until further notice..." The announcer said.
Sam looked up and locked eyes with Jack, whose face remained slack but his mind smiled merrily, 'Let it snow! Let it snow! Let it snow!'
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After Thought: Okay folks, just one part to go! If anyone knows any good Christmas love songs let me know please! Thanks.