The Spill

This story takes place at the end of a meeting with Adm. Chedwidden, and Mac is leading Harm out of the room. I hope you like this story. It may be pretty short, but I still think it's somewhat good! PLEASE R&R when you're done!

*** Mac's POV ***

Another boring meeting with Adm. Chedwidden. Another case for me and Harm. A case. That's all I ever talk with him about. That's just about all we ever get together to do, work on a case. And THAT'S when we're on the same side! Half the time we aren't even on the same side! If only there was some way that I could tell him, tell him EVERYTHING! I can only imagine what I would say, " I love you, I can't spend another day with out you close to me." Then I would lean in and kiss him. A long powerful French kiss.

"What did you just say, Mac?" Came Harm.

Did I just actually say that out-loud?

"What, did I say something?"

"Uhh, I thought you just said, 'I love you. I can't spend another day without you close to me'."

Damn!!!! DAMN, DAMN, DAMN, DAMN!!!!!!!!!

"I didn't say that!" Oh, God, I'm in trouble!

"Darn, I was hoping you DID say that."

"Why?" I asked.

"If you HAD said that, I would have said, 'I love you too, Mac. And I can't spend another day without YOU either!'. But, you didn't say that. Right?"

"…"

I couldn't answer, all I could do was lean up close to Harm's face, and kiss him long, and hard!

He smiled.

"I love you too, Mac. And I can't spend another day without you either."

We gazed into each other's eyes for what seemed to be forever!

THE end

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I REALLY hope you liked it!! PLEASE read and review! Maybe, I'll write another one.