Asleep on the Job
Title: Asleep on the Job
Fandom: Stargate SG-1
Author: Kat
Rating: Teen and Up
Character(s): Daniel Jackson, Jack O'Neill
Pair(s): Daniel Jackson/Jack O'Neill
Genre: Humor, Fluff
Warnings: None
Words: 142
Written for the prompt(s): May the Forth (2016)
Beta: kiramaru7
Summary: Daniel should know better than to sleep at his desk.
Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended.
Daniel had fallen asleep at his desk, again. Jack really wished he would stop doing that. He stuck his finger in his mouth to suck on it until it was nice and wet, before sticking it in Daniel's ear and wiggling it around.
Startling awake, Daniel groggily cried out, “Obi Wan you're my only hope!” Realizing he was awake and not alone, he felt around for his glasses. Finding them on his forehead, he put them on in their correct position and looked at Jack, who was looking back at him with head tilted curiosity.
“Care to share with the class?”
Daniel cleared his throat. “Not really.”
“Ah.” Jack patted Daniel on the back as he started to leave the room. “I don't think the cinnamon bun look really suits you.” He dodged through the doorway as a stapler flew his direction.
Fandom: Stargate SG-1
Author: Kat
Rating: Teen and Up
Character(s): Daniel Jackson, Jack O'Neill
Pair(s): Daniel Jackson/Jack O'Neill
Genre: Humor, Fluff
Warnings: None
Words: 142
Written for the prompt(s): May the Forth (2016)
Beta: kiramaru7
Summary: Daniel should know better than to sleep at his desk.
Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended.
Daniel had fallen asleep at his desk, again. Jack really wished he would stop doing that. He stuck his finger in his mouth to suck on it until it was nice and wet, before sticking it in Daniel's ear and wiggling it around.
Startling awake, Daniel groggily cried out, “Obi Wan you're my only hope!” Realizing he was awake and not alone, he felt around for his glasses. Finding them on his forehead, he put them on in their correct position and looked at Jack, who was looking back at him with head tilted curiosity.
“Care to share with the class?”
Daniel cleared his throat. “Not really.”
“Ah.” Jack patted Daniel on the back as he started to leave the room. “I don't think the cinnamon bun look really suits you.” He dodged through the doorway as a stapler flew his direction.