What If?

Chapter 3- Meetings and Downtime

Summary: I'm not sure if I should rush things like this, but I really want this baby. And I really want him to be the father. Ok, so I want the baby, what about him? I'm sure he does, but what if he doesn't?

A/N: So Sam, Jack, and the rest of the SGC are getting a big surprise. Whoopee! Woohoo! But I'm not going to give it away, so read it yourself!

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Jack knocked on Sam's door, it was 1940 hours, and he was really late. He'd had a meeting with Hammond that ran longer than he'd expected.

He knocked on the door again, "Sam? Sam it's me, open up!". It wasn't like Sam to leave someone on her doorstep like that.

"Coming!" He heard her say. She opened her door, "Jack! It's about time!"

"Sorry, Sam, I had a meeting that ran over."

She gave him a mock-glare.

"I really am!"

She laughed, "Relax, Jack, I was joking."

"I need to talk to you, Sam." He said, his face serious.

"What?" She suddenly became worried.

He wrapped his arm around her waist and led her inside. "I just got word from Frasier. She wanted to make sure she was right before telling you, but before she could you had left work early."

"And?"

"You know the morning sickness you got this morning?"

"Yeah?"

"That wasn't an after effect from the planet like we thought."

"Oh, no..."

"You're pregnant, Sam."

"What?"

"Hammond took care of it. He said we were 'Free from the rules in which we are bound to have the child if we so choose'."

"But we were careful..."

"I know. But birth control's only 99 effective, Sam. This is the other 1."

Sam sighed, "I really don't know, Jack..."

"I'll give you all the time you need, and I'll support you all the way, I promise."

"I know you will, thanks."

"Now come on, lets go get some lunch."

Sam smiled, "Okay."

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He's only been home now for six weeks. Six weeks! I'm not sure if I should rush things like this, but I really want this baby. And I really want him to be the father. Ok, so I want the baby, what about him? I'm sure he does, but what if he doesn't?

Her thoughts were interrupted by Jack, concern evident in his voice, "Sam, you haven't said a word since lunch, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I'm just thinking."

"About the baby?"

She nodded, "I need to ask you something."

"Anything."

"Do you want the baby?"

He smiled, "I do, Sam."

"Good, cause I really want it, too."

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A/N: I got a response! I don't know when the next chapter's gonna be up, but I'll try for soon... Very soon...