Fic: No Blue Jello (Sam/Jack, Daniel)
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xfirefly9xTitle: No Blue Jello
Fandom: Stargate SG-1
Characters: Sam/Jack, Daniel
Prompt: little white lies, exasperation, pie
Word Count: 214
Rating: T+
Summary: “You lied to me!” Sam said furiously to Jack as he stood in her doorway.
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sjfanfic10 about 2-3 years ago. :P
“You lied to me!” Sam said furiously to Jack as he stood in her doorway. “You lied straight to my face!” She glared at him and if looks could kill…
Jack cringed.
“It was for your own good,” he reasoned. “A little white lie to keep you from doing something you’d later regret.” Backing away a few steps, he considered making a run for it. Ultimately, he decided stay. Leaving now would mean even more pain later, which he did not want to face.
“You told me there was no blue jello left!” Sam retorted, exasperated. “Daniel came in a few minutes ago and said there’s plenty.”
She was getting really annoyed now, Jack noticed objectively. He nodded weakly at the plate of pie in his hands and swallowed nervously before explaining. “If you saw what the cafeteria ladies did to the jello you’d be thanking me right now.”
He placed the plate on her desk and stood back. “Pie,” he said simply. “Much safer today.”
Without another word, he swiftly exited. He’d make up for it all later.
Sam eyed the pie as if it was preparing to attack her and then sighed. She picked up the spoon and took a mouthful. “They’d better have done some really bad things to that jello!”
Fandom: Stargate SG-1
Characters: Sam/Jack, Daniel
Prompt: little white lies, exasperation, pie
Word Count: 214
Rating: T+
Summary: “You lied to me!” Sam said furiously to Jack as he stood in her doorway.
Notes: Written for
sjfanfic10 about 2-3 years ago. :P“You lied to me!” Sam said furiously to Jack as he stood in her doorway. “You lied straight to my face!” She glared at him and if looks could kill…
Jack cringed.
“It was for your own good,” he reasoned. “A little white lie to keep you from doing something you’d later regret.” Backing away a few steps, he considered making a run for it. Ultimately, he decided stay. Leaving now would mean even more pain later, which he did not want to face.
“You told me there was no blue jello left!” Sam retorted, exasperated. “Daniel came in a few minutes ago and said there’s plenty.”
She was getting really annoyed now, Jack noticed objectively. He nodded weakly at the plate of pie in his hands and swallowed nervously before explaining. “If you saw what the cafeteria ladies did to the jello you’d be thanking me right now.”
He placed the plate on her desk and stood back. “Pie,” he said simply. “Much safer today.”
Without another word, he swiftly exited. He’d make up for it all later.
Sam eyed the pie as if it was preparing to attack her and then sighed. She picked up the spoon and took a mouthful. “They’d better have done some really bad things to that jello!”
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