SG-1 drabble
Sep. 5th, 2004 12:47 amDISCLAIMER: Stargate isn't mine. Please don't sue. It's only a drabble.
RATING: G
PARING: Sam/Jack
NOTES: Title is from Richard II.
"Thy Glory Like a Shooting Star"
Icepixie, September 2004
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She can't help but giggle when she notices the glow-in-the-dark stars affixed to his bedroom ceiling. Haughtily, he says that while sleeping under the stars on missions is all well and good, he'll gladly take these pale imitations if the warm bed is included in the deal. She looks up again and realizes this is one of the many reasons she loves this man.
He stands precariously on the bed and plucks a star from the improvised firmament. Sitting again, he presses the gleaming piece of paper into her hand. "For you," he whispers, and she cannot contain her heart's joy.
RATING: G
PARING: Sam/Jack
NOTES: Title is from Richard II.
"Thy Glory Like a Shooting Star"
Icepixie, September 2004
* * *
She can't help but giggle when she notices the glow-in-the-dark stars affixed to his bedroom ceiling. Haughtily, he says that while sleeping under the stars on missions is all well and good, he'll gladly take these pale imitations if the warm bed is included in the deal. She looks up again and realizes this is one of the many reasons she loves this man.
He stands precariously on the bed and plucks a star from the improvised firmament. Sitting again, he presses the gleaming piece of paper into her hand. "For you," he whispers, and she cannot contain her heart's joy.
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Date: 2004-09-05 02:49 pm (UTC)Oh, and I'm hopfully going to call you...sometime around 2 this afternoon. If you're not available I'll just leave a voicemail.