A/N: Hey, guys! This is my first Hawkeye/Margaret story. Hope you like it! Oh yeah, Colombo wasn't really famous until the 70s, but it goes along with a line B.J. says. Oh well, on with the show. Remember I don't own MASH. If only I did…

Two years had passed since the war in Korea had begun. During that time many things had changed for the people of the 4077th. There had been so many casualties, deaths, chaos, and breakups. But there had been some good things that happened; like finding love. Well, at least for two certain people….

The long and brutal O.R. session was over; and the doctors and nurses were replacing their clothes covered with blood with their olive drab uniforms. Hawkeye Pierce had always been a woman chaser; only wanting to be with someone for a few hours. Always serenading them and trying different lines on them so they would in return give him a few pleasurable hours. He never looked at the same woman twice…until now. Recently he had been thinking a lot about Margaret. Whenever he saw her he got butterflies in his stomach. He was starting to feel something for her; but he wasn't sure what it was. He didn't know if it was a crush or an infatuation or…love. All he knew was his feelings weren't going to change anytime soon. While he changed he decided to ask her to have a drink with him in the Officer's Club. While he put on his jacket, B.J. walked in.

"Hey, Beej! I got to talk to you."

"What is it?"

"Do you know where Margaret is?"

"Yeah she's in Post-Op. Why?"

"You know how I told you about…" he lowered his voice "how I have feelings for her?"

"Yeah."

"I'm gonna go ask her if she'll have a drink with me."

"You think anyone will crack the case, Colombo?" B.J. said sarcastically and looked around the room.

"Very funny! Just for that, you're not wearing any more of my socks!"

B.J. laughed. "Good luck, Hawk."

"Thanks."

With that, Hawkeye headed for Post-Op. When he entered the room, he saw Margaret checking on a patient. His butterflies came back. "She's so beautiful," he said softly to himself. He walked over to her and Margaret stood up.

"Hey, Margaret."

"Hi, Hawkeye. Is there anything you need?"

"Actually there is. What are you doing after your shift?"

"I'm not on my shift. I just came in to check on Private Allen. He had a high fever earlier."

"How's he doing now?"

"Okay. His temperature went down to 99.5."

"Good….good."

"Is there anything else?"

"Yeah um…do you want to have a drink with me at the Officer's Club?"

Margaret looked into Hawkeye's eyes. The truth of it was that she had feelings for him, too. When she saw him or heard his voice she'd get weak at the knees. She too knew that her old habits had to be broken. She knew she couldn't go on sleeping with every man that smiled at her or had the slightest interest in her. Frank was a total disaster. She made a promise to herself she wasn't going to mess up her next relationship.

"I'd love to."

"Great. Do you want to go now or later or…"

"Now would be perfect."

"Good. Let's go."

They both smiled at each other; and walked towards the Officer's Club.

A/N: I know it's a bit short. There's a lot more to come. Pleeeeeeease review!