[Stargate: Drabble] "Heart & Knees" [Sam/Jack, G]
Title: Heart & Knees
Author: Ami Ven
Fandom: Stargate SG-1
Pairing: Sam Carter/Jack O'Neill
Genre: het.
Prompt: 100_tales #062 'hurt'
Rating: G
Word Count: 200
Summary: “I told you so.”
Heart & Knees
Sam held out the ice pack with a complete and utter lack of sympathy on her face.
“I told you so,” she said.
Jack eased himself into the recliner with a hiss, and gently set his left leg on the pillows she’d piled on the footrest. “Thanks, Carter,” he muttered.
The care she took in setting the ice pack on his throbbing knee was at odds with her mocking smile. “Don’t go thinking you deserve sympathy for this,” she said, even as she squeezed in to curl against his uninjured side. “Street hockey is a game for the young.”
“What about the young at heart?” he asked, with one of those smiles that really did make him look decades younger.
Sam couldn’t help grinning back. “It’s not your heart that’s the problem. It’s your knees.”
Jack wrapped one arm around her. “I’ll go see Dr. Lam tomorrow,” he promised. “And I’ll stay off my feet for as long as she says. But you wouldn’t make me give up hockey, would you, Carter? Because that’s gotta be cruel and unusual.”
She laughed. “Someone’s got to get these kids ready for the Cup, don’t they?”
He leaned in to kiss her. “Absolutely.”
THE END
Current Mood:
happy
Author: Ami Ven
Fandom: Stargate SG-1
Pairing: Sam Carter/Jack O'Neill
Genre: het.
Prompt: 100_tales #062 'hurt'
Rating: G
Word Count: 200
Summary: “I told you so.”
Heart & Knees
Sam held out the ice pack with a complete and utter lack of sympathy on her face.
“I told you so,” she said.
Jack eased himself into the recliner with a hiss, and gently set his left leg on the pillows she’d piled on the footrest. “Thanks, Carter,” he muttered.
The care she took in setting the ice pack on his throbbing knee was at odds with her mocking smile. “Don’t go thinking you deserve sympathy for this,” she said, even as she squeezed in to curl against his uninjured side. “Street hockey is a game for the young.”
“What about the young at heart?” he asked, with one of those smiles that really did make him look decades younger.
Sam couldn’t help grinning back. “It’s not your heart that’s the problem. It’s your knees.”
Jack wrapped one arm around her. “I’ll go see Dr. Lam tomorrow,” he promised. “And I’ll stay off my feet for as long as she says. But you wouldn’t make me give up hockey, would you, Carter? Because that’s gotta be cruel and unusual.”
She laughed. “Someone’s got to get these kids ready for the Cup, don’t they?”
He leaned in to kiss her. “Absolutely.”
THE END
Current Mood:
happy