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Jack knew there was no use resisting the inexplicable draw that existed between the two of them any longer - not after Sam had found out... not after they'd already come so far. He knew things would never be simple for them given the circumstances but in that moment, for the first time in as long as he could remember, he finally felt at peace with himself. Somehow the reckless, passionate O'Neill had won out over the normally calm and calculated O'Neill, and now all he could think about was hiding inside of her smile and never coming up for air.
