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Title: A rose by any other...
Category: Fluff.
Pairing: Sam/Jack
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Don’t own
them, never will. Promise to put them back in the state I found them. Song isn’t mine either.
Author’s notes:
Ky wrote fluff. Ick.
Dedication: As always, for LEW. For Sarah, cause she asked.
Copyright © to Venom, 2005
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“Darling?”
“No.”
“Honey?”
“Not
a chance.”
“Sugar?”
“Carter!”
“Sweetheart?”
He glared.
“Well
what am I supposed to call you then?”
“Well, Jack works ok for me.”
Sam pressed her body against
his, moving her hips in what he decided was a completely evil method.
“Snookums?”
He groaned- and
he wasn’t sure if it was because of the horrifically bad name or the pressure of her hips on his. “No.”
And
the hips stopped moving. Damnit.
“Pookie?”
Eyebrows? Meet hairline. “Have you been reading
Harlequin again?”
Sigh. “Fine. How about Jonathan then?”
“Sure.”
“Really?”
“Yeah,
as long as you don’t mind me thinking of my mother every time you say it.”
Scowl.
Foot? Meet mouth.
Time to get aquatinted.
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Ta-Da!
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