Cream Cheese
Author: Orrymain
Category: Slash, Humor, Romance, Established Relationship
Pairing: Jack/Daniel ... and it's all J/D
Rating: PG-13
Season: Beyond the Series - January 8, 2013
Spoilers: None
Size: 11kb, ficlet
Written: February 12-13,19,23,27, 2008
Summary: Just like a pencil needs an eraser, bread needs butter,
and Jack needs Daniel, a bagel needs cream cheese.
Disclaimer: Usual disclaimers -- not mine, wish they were,
especially Daniel, and Jack, too, but they aren't. A gal can
dream though!
Notes:
1) Sometimes, Jack and Daniel speak almost telepathically. Their
“silent” words to each other are indicated by asterisks instead of
quotes, such as **Jack, we can't.**
2) Silent, unspoken thoughts by various characters are indicated with ~
in front and behind them, such as ~Where am I?~
3) Thanks to my betas who always make my fics better: Tammy,
Tonya, Melissa, Linda, Lil Bear, Keri!
Cream Cheese
by Orrymain
“Daniel, where's the cream cheese?” Jack snapped as he searched the
refrigerator.
“It's a double-decker,” David observed about the two-story rabbit hutch
that had a ramp in it, allowing the rabbits to go up and down as they
wanted to.
“Second shelf where it always is,” the younger man answered.
“No, it's not,” the older man groused.
“We must be out. Put it on the grocery list.”
“That doesn't help me now,” the grizzly bear growled.
“What?” Daniel asked, turning to face his lover.
Holding up the item in his hand as he stood by the refrigerator, Jack
asked, “What's a bagel without cream cheese? Blick, blug, yuck.”
Laughing, Daniel replied, “You could just eat the bagel, Babe.”
“Are you nuts?”
“Not since MacKenzie drugged me,” Daniel joked, laughing until he saw
the stare of admonishment. “Sorry.”
“Daniel, come on. It's Food 101. You can't have a bagel
without having cream cheese, too,” Jack insisted, tossing the bagel
onto the counter and walking away.
“Whatever you say,” Daniel chuckled, amused by the entire conversation.
====
Later that morning, Jack found himself all alone in the family
home. It was a temporary afternoon reprieve until dinnertime when
the house would become a zoo again. Uncharacteristically, he
decided to go upstairs and play with Bagel, the family's New Zealand
rabbit, for a bit.
“Hey, Bagel. Wanna come out and play?” Jack asked as he opened
the latch and took out the white bunny. After trying to both feed
and play with the rabbit, he was becoming a bit concerned. Bagel
just wasn't interested in their games and frolicking like she usually
was. ~Hmmm. She's being finicky today.~
The more Jack tried to commune with the animal, the odder he
felt. Something was wrong. He just didn't know what.
In a bit of an inner panic, though he'd never admit it, Jack put Bagel
in her traveling cage and headed for the family vet.
====
“Jack, knowing how you feel about animals, you aren't going to like
this,” Pam Lawrence, the veterinarian spoke. “Actually, you'll
pretend not to like it and then just complain a lot,” she teased.
“Pam, when did you become an expert on me and animals?”
“Once your zoo took in Mittens. After that, it was hard not to
pick up on that particular trait,” the woman smirked.
Jack growled appropriately before asking, “What's the diagnosis?” as he
looked down at Bagel.
“Bagel's lonely,” the vet answered, trying not to laugh at the confused
look on Jack's face.
“Lonely? Pam, the house is full of people and animals.”
“But there's only one rabbit, Jack, and rabbits need rabbits.”
“Isn't that a song?” Jack snapped, thinking about the famous song,
'People'.
As she rubbed her hand against Bagel in a gentle motion, Pam chuckled,
“Jack, the need for companionship is important to all of us, including
rabbits. Even wild rabbits need to live in groups. They
work together and cooperate in doing what they need to survive and
raise their young. A human being fills that need for
companionship to a point, but it's not the same as having another
rabbit to bond with. Imagine Bijou without Katie, or vice
versa. They'd be healthy, happy dogs, but nowhere near the level
of daily happiness that they have together.”
“Bagel needs a playmate,” Jack sighed. “One of her own
kind.” ~Crap.~
Smiling as she continued to pat the creature, Pam affirmed, “Once they
bond, two rabbits are rarely out of each other's sight, and they talk
to each other constantly, though not so much with sounds as with
movements. Look, Bagel loves you and your family, but she is
lonely. Her bond with you is deep, but you can't understand what
she's missing.”
“Yes, I can,” Jack said, thinking about how empty life would be without
Daniel, even with a dozen children and a large animal kingdom
surrounding him. “Where do I find another rabbit?”
“Well, if you're serious, a farmer turned over some rabbits to me last
week, and I've been looking for homes for them, and *don't* look at me
like that. I did not make any of this up. If you don't
believe me about rabbits and bonded pairs, go look it up on the
internet or call another vet,” Pam challenged upon seeing Jack's
skeptical glare.
“Are they wild?”
“No. Their daughters wanted some rabbits, but then they got bored
with them, and I guess, as a way to teach them a lesson about
obligations, the father decided to give them away. I'm not sure
of the details, but I do know, they are perfectly healthy. One of
them is a year or so younger than Bagel. She's a black Holland
Lop rabbit. Hollands are the smallest of the lop-eared rabbits,
growing to an average of three to four-and-a-half pounds. I think
Bagel will just love her. She's very sweet. Shall we
introduce them?”
====
The house was suddenly full of Jackson-O'Neills as the children ran in
after being dropped off by their various caregivers for the day.
The influx of children all happened in a matter of about three minutes.
Daniel had just walked in with Aislinn and Jenny when Jonny ran down
the stairs, shouting, “Bagel had a baby!”
“What?” a slew of young voices called out in amazement.
“Uh, Jonny, that's not possible,” Daniel responded.
“Well, she didn't exactly have a baby,” Jack said with a guilty look.
“What?” the younger father questioned. “Uh, Jack?”
Excitedly, the children ran upstairs. Daniel stared at his
husband, who hadn't said a word and was working hard on avoiding
looking him in the eye. With a confused but curious sigh, the
archaeologist followed the children to the boys' room where the rabbit
cage was set up.
“It's a new cage, too,” Aislinn pointed out immediately upon entering
the room.
“Look, here's the deal. Earlier today, I noticed Bagel was a
little lethargic. She wasn't interested in my breadcrumbs.
I took her to see Pam, and Pam said she needed a bunny friend.”
“That's not a baby rabbit,” Jenny stated. “He's too big.”
“She,” Jack corrected.
“Babe?” Daniel called out curiously. “Is there something you'd
like to tell us?” ~And by 'us', I mean me. I thought we
shared decisions in this house!~

“Two by two, Dad,” Ricky stated.
“Huh?” Jack asked.
“Noah and the Ark,” Ricky responded. “Animals went two by two,
not one by one.”
“Yeah,” Jack acknowledged. Looking at Daniel, he smirked, “What's
a bagel without cream cheese?”
“That's what we'll name her!” Chenoa giggled.
“What's what we'll name her?” Daniel asked.
“Cream Cheese,” Lulu giggled, knowing that's what her sister was
thinking.
“Hi, Cream Cheese,” Aislinn giggled.
“Why is it every animal we get is named after a food?” Jack sighed.
“'Cause we love food,” Jonny laughed.
“This is a great new house, Dad. Thank you for getting it for
them,” Little Danny spoke as he studied the new habitat.
“Softie,” Daniel said with a soft smile to his husband.
“Well, you know, peanut butter needs jelly,” Jack stated a bit
playfully.
“And Froot Loops need milk,” Daniel chuckled as he glanced at his
husband.
“Cute, Danny,” Jack replied dryly.
“A fire truck needs its siren,” Jonny chimed in playfully while
sticking a finger inside the lower level of the rabbit hutch.
“And monkeys need bananas,” Little Danny added.
“A singer needs a song,” Aislinn sang, bringing a smile to everyone's
face.
“Just like ham needs cheese,” Jeff chuckled, deciding to participate in
the word game that was occurring.
“And girls need diamonds,” Jennifer mused with a smile, sharing a smile
with her teenage brother after catching Jack's glare for her airy,
Marilyn Monroe-like voice as she'd made her statement.
“And Dad needs Daddy,” Jack crooned tenderly as he gazed at his
soulmate.
“And Daddy needs Dad, so much,” Daniel replied lovingly.
The kids all smiled at the exchange of affection and then quickly
continued on with their verbal word game.
As David was delivering the next what-needs-what line, Brianna walked
up to her older father, nudging his arm as she said, “Dad, I thought
you said no more pets.”
Jack smiled down at his tomboyish daughter and smirked, “Sometimes when
I say things, I don't really mean them.”
“Ya think?” Daniel laughed, imitating his lover and then shaking his
head at the comment.
“Does that mean we can get a dolphin?” Brianna asked with the
straightest face she could muster.
Jack took a deep breath so that he could reply loudly, but then he just
smiled and asked, “What do you think?”
“No.”
“I always knew you were a smart one, Bri,” Jack responded, patting the
girl on her shoulder.
Smiles on their faces, the Jackson-O'Neills spent the rest of the night
getting to know Cream Cheese. As he watched, Jack observed that
Bagel did seem happier. It was a lot of little things that caused
him to believe that, and he could definitely see and hear it by the
rabbits' actions and chatter. He looked over at Daniel and smiled.
“What?”
“I love you, Angel.”
Daniel cocked his head, not quite sure what was behind that
declaration, but he smiled as he responded, “I love you, too.”
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