"Are you sure?" Jack O'Neill asked, looking at Teal'C.
"I do believe that it would be very beneficial for the team," Teal'C replied, looking right back.
"Okay. I'll go ask him," Jack said. He headed out the door, but turned back just outside of it to look at Teal'C. "Hey T, are you sure that you---"
Teal'C stood up, walked over to him, raised an eyebrow and slammed the door.
"Well a simple 'no' would have be efficiant," Jack mumbled, "Jeeez."
~*~*~*~
Jonas Quinn hunched over his work. He wasn't actually doing it. He was trying, but he couldn't get his mind off of Jack. Jonas had been at the SGC for three monthes already. Teal'C and Sam had warmed to him weeks ago and Jack still gave off the icy exterior that hasn't changed at all since they first met.
Not that he blamed Jack or anything. It was entirely Jonas' fault. Daniel was dead and he had been Jack's best friend, no, more like brothers than friends.
'And I came and took it all apart,' Jonas thought.
He felt like crying and he could almost feel the tears well up in his eyes. He forced a smile on his face and continued his work.
"Smile..." he muttered with gravel, "Smile and nobody will know. They have had enough sadness with what you have caused; Don't cause them anymore."
A loud slam of a door took him by surprise and he jolted up, knocking his mug of tea into his lap.
"Colonel O'Neill," Jonas squeaked, ignoring the burning liquid seeping through his BDUs. Inside he was cowering with fear wondering what he had done wrong and on the outside he had a small smile plastered on his face. He quickly returned the mug to the surface of the desk.
Jack regarded him with a grin as he leaned against the doorframe. He basked in the Kelownan's unease for a moment and then spoke.
"Pack your bags," Jack said, "We ship out in an hour."
Jonas' smile faltered. "E-Excuse me?"
Jack turned around, opened the door and called over his shoulder. "You and me. We're going fishing." And then he left.
Jonas watched the door where Jack had been.
"I must be dellusional," he said to nobody in particular. "Jack just invited me to go fishing with him..."
Jonas visuably paled.
"I do believe that it would be very beneficial for the team," Teal'C replied, looking right back.
"Okay. I'll go ask him," Jack said. He headed out the door, but turned back just outside of it to look at Teal'C. "Hey T, are you sure that you---"
Teal'C stood up, walked over to him, raised an eyebrow and slammed the door.
"Well a simple 'no' would have be efficiant," Jack mumbled, "Jeeez."
~*~*~*~
Jonas Quinn hunched over his work. He wasn't actually doing it. He was trying, but he couldn't get his mind off of Jack. Jonas had been at the SGC for three monthes already. Teal'C and Sam had warmed to him weeks ago and Jack still gave off the icy exterior that hasn't changed at all since they first met.
Not that he blamed Jack or anything. It was entirely Jonas' fault. Daniel was dead and he had been Jack's best friend, no, more like brothers than friends.
'And I came and took it all apart,' Jonas thought.
He felt like crying and he could almost feel the tears well up in his eyes. He forced a smile on his face and continued his work.
"Smile..." he muttered with gravel, "Smile and nobody will know. They have had enough sadness with what you have caused; Don't cause them anymore."
A loud slam of a door took him by surprise and he jolted up, knocking his mug of tea into his lap.
"Colonel O'Neill," Jonas squeaked, ignoring the burning liquid seeping through his BDUs. Inside he was cowering with fear wondering what he had done wrong and on the outside he had a small smile plastered on his face. He quickly returned the mug to the surface of the desk.
Jack regarded him with a grin as he leaned against the doorframe. He basked in the Kelownan's unease for a moment and then spoke.
"Pack your bags," Jack said, "We ship out in an hour."
Jonas' smile faltered. "E-Excuse me?"
Jack turned around, opened the door and called over his shoulder. "You and me. We're going fishing." And then he left.
Jonas watched the door where Jack had been.
"I must be dellusional," he said to nobody in particular. "Jack just invited me to go fishing with him..."
Jonas visuably paled.