|dusty (dustandroses) wrote in dustyrydersrecs,|
@ 2005-11-13 23:36:00
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|Entry tags:||au, author: ximera, daniel, fandom: sg-1, first time, hurt/comfort, i like this one, jack, jack/daniel, slash|
Fandom: Stargate SG-1
Title: Driving Me Crazy
Author: Ximeria (ximeria)
Genre: Slash, First Time, Hurt/Comfort, Slight AU
Spoilers: Through Season 8, Episode 2 - New Order, Part 2
Notes: There's an AU component to the fic, in that the begining of Season 8 doesn't happen quite this way, but it's rather close. It's a road fic, kind of slowly paced, relaxed - and I just love the way Jack and Daniel just sort of gravitate to each other over the course of the trip. Jack has the press hounding him, thinking that he has something to do with the fire fight that took place over Antartica at the end of Season 7, so Daniel snatches him out of their grasp and takes him on one last trip before he takes over his new post as head of SGC.
The chirp-chirp of his cell phone pulled him back to the real world. Walking into the kitchen he checked the caller ID and smiled.
"Daniel," he said pleasantly a moment after he had picked up.
A low chuckle greeted him. - Going stir-crazy yet, Jack?
"Nah, but I'm getting there," Jack admitted as he pulled a beer out of the fridge. The last one. Damn. "What'cha up to?" he asked as he uncapped it.
- I... was considering a little trip... of the out of town kind.
Jack paused, the opening of the bottle resting against his lips. "You fishing for company, Dr. Jackson?"
Daniel's smile was more than evident in the voice. - Would you say yes?
Jack leaned back against the closed fridge door. "I'd love to Daniel. But I'm afraid it won't be that easy to get out of here."
- I know. The reporters outside your door are hard to miss.
"You noticed, huh?" Jack asked with a wry grin.
- I drove by two hours ago, Daniel admitted.
Somehow that confession warmed Jack more than anything else. "I just don't see how we're gonna pull this off." Damn, he would not have had any qualms about spending a little R&R with Daniel.
- Think you can get to the base's parking lot in two hours? Daniel asked.
"I should have known you'd already have a plan," Jack snorted. He pursed his lips for a moment. "Shoot."
- Just pack enough clothes for a week or so, something to drink and if you've got more of that chili in the fridge, bring it too.
"Where are we going?" Jack asked, frowning. He had known Daniel for years, but this did not seem like his normal method of operation.
- We're... just going. We get in the car and drive.