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'In These Dreams', Jack/Daniel, PG (Dreamverse Chapter One)
Summary: Jack finally makes his move. ~600 words. Angsty humor? Not quite my usual
IN THESE DREAMS
It was the one answer Jack hadn’t anticipated. The world abruptly tilted five degrees and he scrambled to regain his mental footing.
All the time he’d spent running scenarios in his head… all the shouting, all the punches to the jaw, all the kisses (the sweet and the fierce and the sloppy), all the times he’d been coldly shown the door, warmly embraced, awkwardly, gently refused, dragged to the bedroom or down on the living room floor… not once had he envisioned this.
“I’m seeing someone.”
Daniel’s words hung in the air and the silence stretched.
“Well,” Jack finally managed. “Don’t I feel like an idiot.”
“Jack.”
“No. No, no. Just…” Jack turned towards the door. It was only about a mile away and uphill. “Just let me get out of here.”
“Jack, no. Listen.” Daniel followed him.
“Not listening. No listening. Not one word. Daniel, not another word.” Jack lurched the last step to the door and gripped the knob.
“No, Jack, you have to…”
“Be going,” Jack said firmly. “Sorry I disturbed your evening. Disturbed you, probably. Hell, I know I’m disturbed.” He swung the door open and stepped into the hallway.
“Jack, let me… come on, Jack! You can’t just leave after that. You have to listen… Jack, you know how much….”
Jack spun on his heel, fists clenched. “Not another word. Don’t you dare.”
Daniel smacked the door with the palm of his hand. “Fine! All right? You know what? Make it harder on yourself. See if I care.”
“What would make it harder,” Jack said, willing his voice to remain steady, “would be listening to you saying all the right things. You’ll excuse me if I pass on that pleasure.”
Daniel gaped for a second. “You think….” His face reddened. He reached out and grabbed Jack by the arm. “Get your butt back in here.”
Jack had never heard quite that tone of voice coming from Daniel Jackson before. He let himself be pulled through the doorway.
“You really are an idiot.”
Jack slid his hands, which weren’t shaking at all, into his pockets. “That’s already been established.”
Daniel snorted, sounding more like an angry bull than an amused man. He shoved at Jack’s shoulder, not hard. “Stop that.”
Jack rocked a little.
“You and me… you and me together, world’s worst idea.”
Jack rocked again.
“Seriously.” Daniel looked at him with a mournful face and eyes that invited him to see reason. “You’d want to kill me within a month. Probably sooner. Seriously.”
Jack shifted his shoulders uneasily.
“You thought I was going to say something soppy, didn’t you? Something about how much I care, and how honored I am and how I really wish things were different?” Daniel waggled his head back and forth, a smile beginning to tug at the corners of his mouth.
Jack lowered his head and pursed his lips.
“When have I ever said things just to make you feel better?”
Jack sniffed.
“Never. Right. We’d be a disaster. Better to forget about it.”
Jack cleared his throat.
Daniel eased to his side and threw an arm around Jack’s shoulders. “Come on in the kitchen and I’ll give you a beer and you can interrogate me about Bjorn. Come on.”
Jack began to shuffle forward, surprised and relieved to find the ground level beneath his feet. “What, you’re dating a Viking?”
Daniel laughed and squeezed his shoulder. It felt good. It was always going to feel good. Jack smiled, just a little.
“Does Thor know?”
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Now a WIP: Chapter Two, 'Scenes from a Mall'
IN THESE DREAMS
It was the one answer Jack hadn’t anticipated. The world abruptly tilted five degrees and he scrambled to regain his mental footing.
All the time he’d spent running scenarios in his head… all the shouting, all the punches to the jaw, all the kisses (the sweet and the fierce and the sloppy), all the times he’d been coldly shown the door, warmly embraced, awkwardly, gently refused, dragged to the bedroom or down on the living room floor… not once had he envisioned this.
“I’m seeing someone.”
Daniel’s words hung in the air and the silence stretched.
“Well,” Jack finally managed. “Don’t I feel like an idiot.”
“Jack.”
“No. No, no. Just…” Jack turned towards the door. It was only about a mile away and uphill. “Just let me get out of here.”
“Jack, no. Listen.” Daniel followed him.
“Not listening. No listening. Not one word. Daniel, not another word.” Jack lurched the last step to the door and gripped the knob.
“No, Jack, you have to…”
“Be going,” Jack said firmly. “Sorry I disturbed your evening. Disturbed you, probably. Hell, I know I’m disturbed.” He swung the door open and stepped into the hallway.
“Jack, let me… come on, Jack! You can’t just leave after that. You have to listen… Jack, you know how much….”
Jack spun on his heel, fists clenched. “Not another word. Don’t you dare.”
Daniel smacked the door with the palm of his hand. “Fine! All right? You know what? Make it harder on yourself. See if I care.”
“What would make it harder,” Jack said, willing his voice to remain steady, “would be listening to you saying all the right things. You’ll excuse me if I pass on that pleasure.”
Daniel gaped for a second. “You think….” His face reddened. He reached out and grabbed Jack by the arm. “Get your butt back in here.”
Jack had never heard quite that tone of voice coming from Daniel Jackson before. He let himself be pulled through the doorway.
“You really are an idiot.”
Jack slid his hands, which weren’t shaking at all, into his pockets. “That’s already been established.”
Daniel snorted, sounding more like an angry bull than an amused man. He shoved at Jack’s shoulder, not hard. “Stop that.”
Jack rocked a little.
“You and me… you and me together, world’s worst idea.”
Jack rocked again.
“Seriously.” Daniel looked at him with a mournful face and eyes that invited him to see reason. “You’d want to kill me within a month. Probably sooner. Seriously.”
Jack shifted his shoulders uneasily.
“You thought I was going to say something soppy, didn’t you? Something about how much I care, and how honored I am and how I really wish things were different?” Daniel waggled his head back and forth, a smile beginning to tug at the corners of his mouth.
Jack lowered his head and pursed his lips.
“When have I ever said things just to make you feel better?”
Jack sniffed.
“Never. Right. We’d be a disaster. Better to forget about it.”
Jack cleared his throat.
Daniel eased to his side and threw an arm around Jack’s shoulders. “Come on in the kitchen and I’ll give you a beer and you can interrogate me about Bjorn. Come on.”
Jack began to shuffle forward, surprised and relieved to find the ground level beneath his feet. “What, you’re dating a Viking?”
Daniel laughed and squeezed his shoulder. It felt good. It was always going to feel good. Jack smiled, just a little.
“Does Thor know?”
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Now a WIP: Chapter Two, 'Scenes from a Mall'
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Daniel will break up with Bjorn inside a week and Jack will be there with the shoulder to cry on ;)
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You're even meaner than I am, you know that?
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perfect. just perfect!
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Thank you, that is all.
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And I bet Thor introduced them. :oD
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Daniel surprised me here and so did you. Totally unexpected reaction.
You rocketh. :-))
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Yikes, poor Jack! But it's a totally possible thing for Daniel to say. Love the set-up -- that second paragraph is so wonderful, and the beat of Daniel's statement so perfectly timed -- and the salvaging of the friendship.
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He's talkin' about his feelings here, and Daniel's boyfriend is Bjorn? Oy. Like, as in ABBA??
Still, this sitch is cool: if Daniel doesn't want him ...
I like this, it's an unexpected twist.
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Such very Jack humour - thank heavens it ended on light note, so I'll be smiling as I hunt down Bjorn and send him on a one-way trip to Valhalla.
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*grin* You got us all good. You wrote that just so that all of the hardcore J'D'ers would cry into their suppers, right? 'Cause this...
Jack lowered his head and pursed his lips.
“When have I ever said things just to make you feel better?”
Jack sniffed.
“Never. Right. We’d be a disaster. Better to forget about it.”
You made Jack CRY! *hugs him*
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Always the one to be in the minority, I like Bjorn. hmm.. wonder who... er... what he looks like. *wink*
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Just kidding. :D
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And of *course* Daniel is seeing somebody. Have you SEEN him? After all, he had no idea his true love was about to come 'round.
Heh. I like the idea that Daniel isn't *surprised* by the idea of the two of them together. Against it, maybe.. surprised? No. *eg*
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or maybe even Bjorn/Daniel/Jack/Thor(no subject)
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Don't worry, Jack, Bjorn will have some great opportunity in Greenland that he can't pass up, and he and Daniel will have an amicable break up, and then you'll wear Daniel down. Eventually. And then you'll get to tell him 'I told you so' for the Rest Of Your Lives. How sweet will that be? :D
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*AHEM*
Daniel must atone for his actions, is all I'm sayin'.
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Tragic (LOL)
Jack, of course, had several witnesses to testify that he was all the way across town at the time it happened - eating pie. *grin*
Re: Tragic (LOL)
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This settles it. I'm friending you. When my comms make my friend page impossible, I click "Journals only" so I missed this and would have missed your latest - which led me to this - if not for
BJORN?!
Okay. I don't *hate* him. I want to meet him first - I'll give him the benefit of the doubt if he makes Daniel happy(ish) *for NOW* and gives him much good lovin' and smoochies.
But. Jack ;_; OMG Poor Jack! He came out and said... took the risk... and, and... GAH! I want to hug him... so it's good that Daniel sorta IS. ;)
You are evil. But I love you/ your writing.
YAY friendship. The "closest thing to" Best Friends (aka BFF) and the banter is right at the heart of my love for Jack, Daniel and Jack/Daniel.
The Lover who is also the Best Friend is what makes them soooo good and right and PERFECT. And it WOULD work, Daniel. I can see why you think not, but you will be SOOO good together and FOR each other. Try it. Please? (That and the fact that both their actors are smokin')
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Love Daniel being assertive and not letting Jack leave without some sort of closure to the conversation. :)
Onto part 2!
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