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Title: Knowing me, Knowing you
Pairing: S/J
Spoilers: None
Rating: G
When he saw the stand on the corner, he just couldn’t resist. He told himself it was a gesture of friendship, but he knew himself better than to believe that.
When he gave her the flowers, she blushed, staring at him in surprise. "Flowers? What’s the occasion?"
He stuffed his hands into his pockets. "None. Just thought you’d like them."
"I do. Thank you," she said softly. "Daisies are my favorite."
"I know." He shrugged, his mouth quirked in the grin that was hers alone. "Seven years, Carter. I know you."
She looked away, but she couldn’t hide her smile.
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