Fandom: Stargate SG1 Pairing: am/Jack Words: 150 Warnings: None Summary: Jack wants Sam to go fishing. A short, little, overgrown drabble. Written for writerverse prompt, "Just Go with It"
[Jack makes a convincing argument to get Sam to go fishing...] “So let me get this straight…” Sam crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow at Jack. “Tomorrow you want me to wake up hours before the crack of dawn, in the cold…” She lifted one arm and raised two fingers in sequence, counting out Jack’s unreasonable requests as she continued, “…so that I can sit in a cold metal boat, surrounded by nothing but mosquito infested waters, so that I can attempt to catch fish, in a pond with no fish.” She lifted her seventh through tenth fingers together as she finished, “on my vacation.”
Jack returned her gaze evenly for a moment. “Yeah,” he said, his head bobbing in agreement “that sounds about right.” His eyes twinkled at her. “So, whaddaya say, Carter?” he asked as his face broke into a charming smile.
Sam felt her own lips twitching upwards in response. “Yeah okay,” she smiled. “Why not?”