Title: Sunscreen
Characters: Ten, Jack
Rating: pg
Disclaimer: nope, not mine
Summary: "What makes you think I'm afraid of anything?"
A/N: written for
nightrider101 who asked for sand as in beach, Jack and Ten..this one's for you.
"What are you afraid of, Doc?"
"Me? What makes you think I'm afraid of anything?"
"The fact you're still fully dressed and we're standing in the middle of a beach."
"We-ll, that's just common sense. See these freckles, good indicator that I will boil like a lobster under that bright sun, and I'm not about to get burnt, nope, not me. What's that?"
"Sunscreen."
"And what do you think you're going to do with it?"
"Why Doc, funny you should ask."
"Jack, that's-you're plenty close enough."
"Oh, I'll be getting mu-uch closer, wouldn't want any part of you burnt."