Part 3 of the SG MPREG
Still unbeta'ed, still not sure this will be what it will eventually look like
Today's wordcount: 986 (cut me some slack, I did 1,800 yesterday)
The other parts can be found here
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Jack came to a stop outside the door to Dr. Frasier's office, took a deep breath and knocked.
"Yes?" came the muffled reply.
Pushing the door just open enough to look inside, Jack caught sight of a very nervous looking Daniel, sitting opposite Janet at her desk.
"Colonel, just the man I wanted to see, do come in," Janet said, voice cold as ice.
Jack winced and exchanged a pained look with an equally miserable looking Daniel.
Janet pointed at a vacant chair next to Daniel's. "Sit!" she commanded.
Jack squashed the urge to come to attention and salute the petite woman. He outranked her, sure, towered *physically* over her, but when Doc Frasier told you to do something, in *that* voice... you obeyed.
"I swear, Colonel, Doctor Jackson, if this is some kind of stupid joke..."
"It's not, Janet," Daniel answered her, in a low voice.
"In that case, Colonel?" Janet's attention swung to Jack.
"Yes?" Jack hardly dared breathe.
"What the *hell* were you thinking?"
Jack opened his mouth to answer, but Daniel intercepted him.
"It's not his fault, Janet," Daniel said in a slightly higher voice.
"The hell it is, Jackson." Janet seemed furious with the both of them.
"I was an adult man, well, woman, at the time, and *I* made the choice," came the answer in a stronger voice.
"I should have tried harder to convince you, Daniel," Jack interjected.
Daniel turned his head to look at Jack, "Are you regretting what we did?"
"No!" Jack answered, shocked that Daniel would even think that, "I'm saying I should have fought you harder on ...that issue."
Janet sighed deeply. "Are the two of you still sexually intimate?" she asked while gesturing at them both.
Oh God, that was it, Jack thought, there went 'don't ask, don't tell.' "Eh..." was all he could get out, while he caught the panicked expression on Daniel's face.
Doctor Frasier seemed to catch on to it quickly. "I'm not asking as an officer in the USAF, but as your doctor."
Both Jack and Daniel sighed with relief before both nodding their answer.
Janet shook her head in surprise as if she still couldn't quite understand the concept of the current situation. Jack couldn't really blame her.
"Then you might want to cut back on penetrative sex," Janet said.
Jack stared at her, open-mouthed. That woman had far too short recovery time, that was for sure.
Daniel however, was once again speaking without checking with his brains first. Sometimes it was hard to tell that the man had the IQ of a genius. "That's okay, Janet, I mostly top anyway..." he said, then a look of pure horror crossed his face. "Oops?"
Jack stared at him in disbelief. "Ya *think*?" he finally sputtered.
Janet looked... stunned. "I think that, gentlemen, falls under the term TMI," she finally managed to say.
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Jack knocked on his CO's office, he may as well get it over with. He'd left Daniel with Janet, who had wanted to run some tests.
"Enter," came the answer. Hammond looked up. "Colonel?" he asked.
"Eh, no sir... Jack, I need to talk to... George for a little while."
Hammond nodded, a worried frown flickering over his face for a moment. "Come in, Jack, close the door."
Having closed the door, Jack began pacing the floor in front of the man's desk.
"Jack?" Hammond said, patiently awaiting some kind of clarification.
"I... I'm not sure where or how to begin... George," Jack finally said, stopping for a moment. "I know USAF regulations... prohibit relationships between team members." He began pacing again.
Something seemed to dawn on Hammond. "Jack, if you and Major Carter..."
Jack stopped abruptly and looked up in surprise. "Carter?" he asked. "Oh! No, not Carter."
"Jack?" Hammond sounded slightly confused.
Jack titled his head back, stared at the concrete ceiling for a moment, drawing in a deep breath before facing Hammond. "I am and have been in a relationship for the past couple of months with..."
"Dr. Jackson," Hammond finished for him, slight smile of understanding on his face.
Jack smiled. "Yeah."
Hammond's lips thinned, but he didn't look as if he was about to call security to have Jack's sorry ass dragged to prison. "I should have guessed, since the two of you haven't been as much at each other's throats for the past few months."
Jack nodded. "There is that," he grinned.
"As your CO, I can not condone such actions, but.. me, I... if you can assure me that it won't interfere with your judgement..."
"We've talked it through with the team," Jack quickly answered.
Hammond raised an eyebrow, but didn't say anything.
"We told them right from the beginning. Besides, I already pay special attention to Daniel, because he's a civilian." Jack drew another deep breath. This was actually looking to be easier than he'd expected. Then again, he still had to tell the General about Daniel's... condition.
Hammond nodded in agreement. "True."
"We do, however, have a minor problem," Jack continued, dead set on finishing it in one go.
"What?" Hammond asked, straightening in his chair.
Here goes, Jack thought. "Daniel's pregnant." There, it was out.
Hammond stared at him, expression unreadable. "Pull the other one, Jack," he finally said.
"Seriously," Jack said, knowing exactly how ridiculous it had sounded.
Eyes widening in sudden understanding, Hammond waved his hand in the air, "When Dr. Jackson was..."
"Yeah," Jack answered. At least the man was used to the unusual, so how far out was another man getting pregnant?
"You...?" Hammond started to ask.
"Ah... yeah," Jack flinched a little. He knew how protective the General was when it came to Daniel.
Hammond shook his head in disbelief. "Why don't you sit down and take it from the beginning?" he finally suggested.
Jack obliged with a deep sigh, sinking into the chair opposite the other man. "Well, you see, George..."
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TBC
Today's wordcount: 986 (cut me some slack, I did 1,800 yesterday)
The other parts can be found here
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Jack came to a stop outside the door to Dr. Frasier's office, took a deep breath and knocked.
"Yes?" came the muffled reply.
Pushing the door just open enough to look inside, Jack caught sight of a very nervous looking Daniel, sitting opposite Janet at her desk.
"Colonel, just the man I wanted to see, do come in," Janet said, voice cold as ice.
Jack winced and exchanged a pained look with an equally miserable looking Daniel.
Janet pointed at a vacant chair next to Daniel's. "Sit!" she commanded.
Jack squashed the urge to come to attention and salute the petite woman. He outranked her, sure, towered *physically* over her, but when Doc Frasier told you to do something, in *that* voice... you obeyed.
"I swear, Colonel, Doctor Jackson, if this is some kind of stupid joke..."
"It's not, Janet," Daniel answered her, in a low voice.
"In that case, Colonel?" Janet's attention swung to Jack.
"Yes?" Jack hardly dared breathe.
"What the *hell* were you thinking?"
Jack opened his mouth to answer, but Daniel intercepted him.
"It's not his fault, Janet," Daniel said in a slightly higher voice.
"The hell it is, Jackson." Janet seemed furious with the both of them.
"I was an adult man, well, woman, at the time, and *I* made the choice," came the answer in a stronger voice.
"I should have tried harder to convince you, Daniel," Jack interjected.
Daniel turned his head to look at Jack, "Are you regretting what we did?"
"No!" Jack answered, shocked that Daniel would even think that, "I'm saying I should have fought you harder on ...that issue."
Janet sighed deeply. "Are the two of you still sexually intimate?" she asked while gesturing at them both.
Oh God, that was it, Jack thought, there went 'don't ask, don't tell.' "Eh..." was all he could get out, while he caught the panicked expression on Daniel's face.
Doctor Frasier seemed to catch on to it quickly. "I'm not asking as an officer in the USAF, but as your doctor."
Both Jack and Daniel sighed with relief before both nodding their answer.
Janet shook her head in surprise as if she still couldn't quite understand the concept of the current situation. Jack couldn't really blame her.
"Then you might want to cut back on penetrative sex," Janet said.
Jack stared at her, open-mouthed. That woman had far too short recovery time, that was for sure.
Daniel however, was once again speaking without checking with his brains first. Sometimes it was hard to tell that the man had the IQ of a genius. "That's okay, Janet, I mostly top anyway..." he said, then a look of pure horror crossed his face. "Oops?"
Jack stared at him in disbelief. "Ya *think*?" he finally sputtered.
Janet looked... stunned. "I think that, gentlemen, falls under the term TMI," she finally managed to say.
---
Jack knocked on his CO's office, he may as well get it over with. He'd left Daniel with Janet, who had wanted to run some tests.
"Enter," came the answer. Hammond looked up. "Colonel?" he asked.
"Eh, no sir... Jack, I need to talk to... George for a little while."
Hammond nodded, a worried frown flickering over his face for a moment. "Come in, Jack, close the door."
Having closed the door, Jack began pacing the floor in front of the man's desk.
"Jack?" Hammond said, patiently awaiting some kind of clarification.
"I... I'm not sure where or how to begin... George," Jack finally said, stopping for a moment. "I know USAF regulations... prohibit relationships between team members." He began pacing again.
Something seemed to dawn on Hammond. "Jack, if you and Major Carter..."
Jack stopped abruptly and looked up in surprise. "Carter?" he asked. "Oh! No, not Carter."
"Jack?" Hammond sounded slightly confused.
Jack titled his head back, stared at the concrete ceiling for a moment, drawing in a deep breath before facing Hammond. "I am and have been in a relationship for the past couple of months with..."
"Dr. Jackson," Hammond finished for him, slight smile of understanding on his face.
Jack smiled. "Yeah."
Hammond's lips thinned, but he didn't look as if he was about to call security to have Jack's sorry ass dragged to prison. "I should have guessed, since the two of you haven't been as much at each other's throats for the past few months."
Jack nodded. "There is that," he grinned.
"As your CO, I can not condone such actions, but.. me, I... if you can assure me that it won't interfere with your judgement..."
"We've talked it through with the team," Jack quickly answered.
Hammond raised an eyebrow, but didn't say anything.
"We told them right from the beginning. Besides, I already pay special attention to Daniel, because he's a civilian." Jack drew another deep breath. This was actually looking to be easier than he'd expected. Then again, he still had to tell the General about Daniel's... condition.
Hammond nodded in agreement. "True."
"We do, however, have a minor problem," Jack continued, dead set on finishing it in one go.
"What?" Hammond asked, straightening in his chair.
Here goes, Jack thought. "Daniel's pregnant." There, it was out.
Hammond stared at him, expression unreadable. "Pull the other one, Jack," he finally said.
"Seriously," Jack said, knowing exactly how ridiculous it had sounded.
Eyes widening in sudden understanding, Hammond waved his hand in the air, "When Dr. Jackson was..."
"Yeah," Jack answered. At least the man was used to the unusual, so how far out was another man getting pregnant?
"You...?" Hammond started to ask.
"Ah... yeah," Jack flinched a little. He knew how protective the General was when it came to Daniel.
Hammond shook his head in disbelief. "Why don't you sit down and take it from the beginning?" he finally suggested.
Jack obliged with a deep sigh, sinking into the chair opposite the other man. "Well, you see, George..."
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TBC

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::doing snoopy dance::
BB
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I SO love it when you do the Snoopy Dance ^_^
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(Anonymous) 2003-04-14 10:19 am (UTC)(link)Sandra
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Glad you found your way into LJ-land and that you're enjoying this.
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Omigod! I nearly fell off the couch laughing at this point! Thanks for the laugh of the day. Can't wait to see how the air force deals with this and how the heck you're going to deliver this baby!
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