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Series: Nowhere in particular
Summary: A boring briefing leads to some more than regulation thoughts
Spoilers: None that I know of
Author's Notes: I would like to say that i wrote this fanfic during a real boring day at my work experience so sorry if it doesn't grip you and i'll leave u guessing till the end
Observations
SAM'S POV
I know i should be concentrating on the briefing Daniel is giving about some race with....big ears....was it big ears? oh heck i dont know i haven't been paying much or any attention and I ask you how can I with him sitting across from me? The way he attempts to look interested in what Daniel's saying but his expressive mouth always gives him away. I can't help but smile as Daniel shoots him a dirty look and in response to this he clears his throat and fidgets in his chair.
If only I could I could tell him how I long to touch him and speak his name in a loving whisper. I wonder sometimes what goes on beneath those dark brown eyes, at times so warm and caring revealing to us a part of his soul and at other times so cold and distant you wouldn't believe he was the man you knew.
I run my eyes over his physique admiring what I can due to the.....well.....I think overrated BDU's we have to wear on a daily basis. I slowly run my eyes over the black t-shirt clinging to his biceps before I rest my gaze on his hands. His hands....i smile...are so shapely but with a certain life experience to them. I admire the definition on his thumbs as they twirl a pen between them and are lightly tapped against the table. I stop for a minute to imagine what it would be like to have his hands run over my body.
" Sam, you ok?"
I look to Daniel as he watches me closely peering at me with his concerned blue eyes and I curse myself for not paying attention and losing myself in that thought.
" Yes Daniel, why do you ask?"
Daniel pushes his glasses back up his nose as he replies," You looked vacant and your face was slowly going red, I thought maybe you weren't feeling well."
I feel everyone looking at me some with concern others with a mild curiosity wondering where I had daydreamed off to but I say calmly
" I'm fine!"
I breathe a sigh of relief as Daniel shrugs and goes back to his briefing. I look up and catch him watching me with a small smile playing acrpss his lips. I quickly break eye contact and look away but as I cautiously look back I see he is back to twirling his pen. He also has his ' Im attempting to understand but it ain't working face on' and I quickly look at my boots to hide my smile.
CAN U GUESS YET??????.........................READ ON
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SOMEONE ELSES POV
How long has danny been going on for? I mean he has already told us at least three times that the race has......what was it...oh yeah BIG EARS!!!! I bet he is doing this deliberately just to bug me. So I do what I always do during long winded boring briefings I fidget and as I twirl my pen I can't help but not notice how closey Sam is watching me. I look up, catch her eye which causes her to look away....I glance at....teal'c he just shrugs so I go back to fidgeting even more confused that I was to begin with.
THE END
Series: Nowhere in particular
Summary: A boring briefing leads to some more than regulation thoughts
Spoilers: None that I know of
Author's Notes: I would like to say that i wrote this fanfic during a real boring day at my work experience so sorry if it doesn't grip you and i'll leave u guessing till the end
Observations
SAM'S POV
I know i should be concentrating on the briefing Daniel is giving about some race with....big ears....was it big ears? oh heck i dont know i haven't been paying much or any attention and I ask you how can I with him sitting across from me? The way he attempts to look interested in what Daniel's saying but his expressive mouth always gives him away. I can't help but smile as Daniel shoots him a dirty look and in response to this he clears his throat and fidgets in his chair.
If only I could I could tell him how I long to touch him and speak his name in a loving whisper. I wonder sometimes what goes on beneath those dark brown eyes, at times so warm and caring revealing to us a part of his soul and at other times so cold and distant you wouldn't believe he was the man you knew.
I run my eyes over his physique admiring what I can due to the.....well.....I think overrated BDU's we have to wear on a daily basis. I slowly run my eyes over the black t-shirt clinging to his biceps before I rest my gaze on his hands. His hands....i smile...are so shapely but with a certain life experience to them. I admire the definition on his thumbs as they twirl a pen between them and are lightly tapped against the table. I stop for a minute to imagine what it would be like to have his hands run over my body.
" Sam, you ok?"
I look to Daniel as he watches me closely peering at me with his concerned blue eyes and I curse myself for not paying attention and losing myself in that thought.
" Yes Daniel, why do you ask?"
Daniel pushes his glasses back up his nose as he replies," You looked vacant and your face was slowly going red, I thought maybe you weren't feeling well."
I feel everyone looking at me some with concern others with a mild curiosity wondering where I had daydreamed off to but I say calmly
" I'm fine!"
I breathe a sigh of relief as Daniel shrugs and goes back to his briefing. I look up and catch him watching me with a small smile playing acrpss his lips. I quickly break eye contact and look away but as I cautiously look back I see he is back to twirling his pen. He also has his ' Im attempting to understand but it ain't working face on' and I quickly look at my boots to hide my smile.
CAN U GUESS YET??????.........................READ ON
IF NOT
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SOMEONE ELSES POV
How long has danny been going on for? I mean he has already told us at least three times that the race has......what was it...oh yeah BIG EARS!!!! I bet he is doing this deliberately just to bug me. So I do what I always do during long winded boring briefings I fidget and as I twirl my pen I can't help but not notice how closey Sam is watching me. I look up, catch her eye which causes her to look away....I glance at....teal'c he just shrugs so I go back to fidgeting even more confused that I was to begin with.
THE END