JACK'S POV

When Sam and Grandma had decided on a quick marriage Jack hadn't expected one within two weeks. But as it is, he found himself in his dress blues, standing at the Stargate, iris closed thankfully. It was Sam's wish to be married here, considering they had met and fallen in-love through the numerous trips they had taken through the big old circle!

Jack couldn't keep still, Daniel stood behind him a grin plastered on his face. "Everyone's here Jack"

"Everyone except Sam" Jack mumbled

Daniel continued, "Thor, Bra'tac, I can't believe your Grandmother got the President of Ireland to attend!"

"Yea well she has connections" Jack was still mumbling.

"What connections are these?" Daniel pried; he knew Jack couldn't kill him standing there. Sam would kill him if he wrinkled his suit.

"Let's just put it this way, Grandma isn't the innocent, spoil her grandchildren, sit at home knitting scarves. Grandpa was high in the military ranks in Ireland, which is why he was so disappointed when I came to America and joined the forces here. Grandma however, became very close friends with the President; as far-fetched as it sounds my great Grandmother taught Mary at school when Grandma was 20-something. After Grandpa went up in the military ranks he became friends with a lot of the Presidents, which only left Grandma to become friends with the Presidents wives, and even the President. After Grandpa died, Grandma kept his connections and began working with the government, who is going to think a little old lady is Ireland's top most spy?"

Daniel laughed, "You just made that up!"

"Ask the President how he knows her? Better yet ask Hammond who his contacts are in Ireland. Grandma isn't unfit Danny boy, nor is she an ordinary woman!" Jack went silent as the wedding march began to play.

Jack's breath hitched in his throat as Sam came into view, she was in a simple white dress, everything about her attire was simple, yet she looked stunning. The dress that hugged her body was held up by on two thin straps of white. She wore no veil, claiming she wasn't looking forward to tripping over one, so she opted for a simple tiara, lent to her by Grandma as her something old. Jack smiled at her when he remembered her going on about not having something blue, he had promptly told her that her eyes were blue enough to count.

It was 30mins later when they were pronounced as husband and wife that the reality of the situation had hit him. He had finally managed to keep Sam, something he had been worrying about for months, years even. Every time they had stepped through that gate he feared he would loose here, sometimes he nearly did.

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SAM'S POV

She sighed contently lying in bed, rolling over Jack's side was cold. Groaning she felt a wave of nausea hit her. Running to the en suite she hugged the porcelain god in her arms are her body convulsed. Fourth time that week, something was wrong. Picking up her phone she called Caroline making an appointment for as soon as she arrived. It was then that she realised that she was late for work. Jack had let her sleep in again!

Rushing to the infirmary she waited until Caroline was ready. "What's wrong Sam?"

"I think I'm getting sick Cars, I can't keep anything down" Sam sat on an examination table, "We went off world the other day and some of the kids were sick"

"Ok hang on; I'm just going to take some blood for tests. When are you due next?" Caroline asked.

"Um…soon" Sam replied, "Should be this week"

"OK, well I'm going to rule that out just in case ok?" Caroline smiled at her friend.

"Ok call me when you find out what's wrong" Sam called jumping off the bed and heading to her lab she was already late, she had reports to file and reports to fill out.

It wasn't long before Sam's phone rang, "Carter"

"Sam" it was Caroline

"What are my results?" Sam asked.

JACK'S POV

Jack sat in his office; Sam had seemed pale this morning, so he had just left her to sleep. She had been wearing herself thin again in the labs, the never ending artefacts didn't help either, he had hired another three scientists just so Sam would slow down a bit but she hadn't. The beeping of his computer told him she had come into work by now.

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TO: O'Neill, Jack
FROM: Carter, Samantha
SUBJECT: Um…Something important!

Jack,

For once this heading might be important; I woke up again and was sick again. Jack I thought something was wrong with me, and it turns out something is. Meet me for an early lunch now…please.

Love Sam
xoxo

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Jack made his way to the Commissary, something had Sam spooked. He glanced around the semi full room; he spotted her and his food at the far side. Reaching her he planted a kiss on her head as he sat.

"What's wrong?" he asked instantly

"I've been pulled from going off world" Sam stated softly

"Why are you really sick?" Jack begun to get worried

"We've been married for how long?"

"Four months…today!" Jack exclaimed, "What's wrong Sam you're scaring me" Neither had noticed all the eyes in the room beginning to look their direction, Jack never called her Sam at work unless they were alone.

"Well as it turns out I'm six weeks pregnant Jack" she smiled at him, "Caroline said in a few more weeks we can see the baby"

Jack sat there, stunned. 'Say something!' "Are you sure?"

"Tests came back positive" Sam kept her smile in place, however, Jack saw it faltering.

"I'm going to be a dad?" he asked himself more than anyone else.

"Yep" Sam still keeping that ever dimming smile going

Jack stood suddenly before taking Sam's hand and racing them to the control room. "What are you doing Jack?" Sam asked out of breath.

Jack pressed the PA button, "Attention all personnel, this is General O'Neill speaking, I have a very important announcement to make" he paused looking at Sam, who gave him a small nod. "I just found out, Sam and I are going to have a BABY!"

Jack faced Sam whose eyes were glistening, "So you're ok about this?"

"OK? I'm over the moon! Never been better, we're going to have to buy a bigger house, clothing, furniture…and a bigger car! Can I still keep my truck though…please?" he pouted at her.

"We've got over seven months to organise everything Jack, I just thought from your silence that you didn't want this"

"I have wanted something like this, with you, for years now. Having it all coming true, Sam you've made me the happiest man alive!" Jack kissed Sam as the base was still cheering on their favourite duo.

Just a short one, next is the ending of this fanfiction. Just an epilogue to round it off.
I hope you like it, I now it seems a bit rushed, but I only wanted a small snippet of the wedding and the baby part in it.

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