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Gen. Jack O'Neill ([personal profile] has_2ls) wrote2010-12-07 02:52 pm
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Let it Snow! [TR for Carter]

It was no real secret that Jack was excited about having a baby and it was also no big secret that Sam was...less than excited. Still, he'd always been able to make the best of a bad situation and he and Sam had seemed a lot better that she'd had some time to think about and get used to the idea of being pregnant. He hoped, anyway. Besides, soon they were going to be married and he didn't think it'd be a good idea to start a marriage off on bad terms.

Figuring it was high time he got his ass into gear and spent the last few days as a single man wooing his fiancee, Jack woke up early and jogged up to the Compound. He usually got coffee for both of them but with the pregnancy, Sam couldn't have the caffeine, so he improvised and used a little chocolate from the storeroom to make them both cocoa. He tasted it, before walking back, and it was everything he'd dreamed of on a cold winter morning. Minus, of course, faking a cold so he didn't have to go to school.

He tried to come back inside quietly and put the cocoa down on a little table before taking off his parka and gloves. That done, he settled on the edge of the bed, nudging lightly at the Carter-shaped lump in his bed.

"Wake up, Sunshine. Big day ahead."
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[personal profile] gate_expert 2010-12-07 07:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Sam shook her head and burrowed deeper under the covers. "Sleepy," she murmured. Early pregnancy had made her tired, and now that morning sickness had kicked in, made her reluctant to jump out of bed like she normally would.
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[personal profile] gate_expert 2010-12-07 08:11 pm (UTC)(link)
A hand crept out from under the blanket, pushing it back just enough that she could blink at him over the top of it. "Surprise?" She sniffed, smelling something chocolate, and when the scent didn't make her stomach turn over, she cautiously pushed the blankets down a little more.
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[personal profile] gate_expert 2010-12-07 09:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"Mmm," she said, sitting up. It wasn't coffee, but it was chocolate, and that was the next best thing. "I think I can handle that."
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[personal profile] gate_expert 2010-12-07 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"We'll start with the cocoa," Sam said, smiling a little. "And make sure I don't, you know, have to..." She mimed a little running gesture with two fingers in the direction of the door.
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[personal profile] gate_expert 2010-12-07 10:49 pm (UTC)(link)
She took the cup of cocoa from him and sipped at it carefully. It was really good, but she just wanted to make sure it stayed put when she drank it. "Not too bad," she said, "I just don't want to tempt fate." Usually she felt a little better after she'd been sick, so that was a small plus.
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[personal profile] gate_expert 2010-12-07 11:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, I'm okay," she said. "Everything's pretty much finished for the wedding, the dress hasn't been chewed up by the zoo... knock on wood..." That took a little stress off, knowing everything was pretty much ready to go. It wasn't going to be a big wedding, but Sam still wanted everything to be nice.
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[personal profile] gate_expert 2010-12-08 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm not superstitious," Sam promptly replied, eyeing him over her cocoa. Maybe she was a little superstitious where weddings were concerned, since she'd never managed one and didn't want to tempt fate, but she wasn't going to let him know that. "I just don't think you should see it yet."
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[personal profile] gate_expert 2010-12-08 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, that's all that matters." Sam returned his soft smile with one of her own and finished her cocoa, looking a little sad when it was gone. Now that she was sure she wasn't going to be sick, she could really go for some breakfast. Did the compound have a waffle iron? She could really go for a waffle, except what if there was no syrup? She tried not to think too hard about that just in case it wasn't available, despite the fact that she suddenly really wanted one.
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[personal profile] gate_expert 2010-12-08 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Uh huh." Sam picked at the blankets a little, trying not to look too shifty. She was probably not succeeding at that. "Thing is, I'm um... kind of hungry. Now that I'm pretty sure I'm not going to be sick, I'm really hungry."
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[personal profile] gate_expert 2010-12-08 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Ooh, okay." Sam slid out of bed and oh my God it was way too cold to be walking around in a t-shirt and underwear; she squeaked a little when her feet hit the cold floor, and shivering, got dressed at a new speed record.
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[personal profile] gate_expert 2010-12-08 05:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, it is kind of cold out there," Sam said, pulling on jeans and a thick white sweater. "Warming up will be...you know...a necessity."

Who could tell Jack no when he was making that face? Not here, that was for sure.
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[personal profile] gate_expert 2010-12-10 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeaah," Sam said, drawing out the word a little. That seemed so long ago--to her at least, but to Jack it was only a couple of years ago."Not really itching to repeat that anytime soon."