Wrapped Up in You
By: Panda
Summary: One song, one guitar, two people in love...who would of thunk it? ME!
Disclaimer: I don't own JAG, wish I owned DJE. Song is Garth Brooks'. I'll put it all back when I'm done...these things are getting old.
A/N: I love this song, so well, you guessed it...I'm writing about it. Enjoy!
1800 local
Harm's Apartment
North of Union Station
"Almost done...there." Harm had just finished setting the table for dinner. Mac was coming over to work, and he wanted everything to be perfect for her. Table set, dinner cooking, guitar out, tuned and shined. Everything was ready. Then he heard the knock. Harm checked himself in the mirror. Navy blue button down shirt, short sleeved with the first 3 or 4 buttons undone, black cargo pants, and socks. He tamed his hair, and opened the door. There stood Mac, in a red tank top, and a pair of dark blue jeans, clinging in all the right places. "Wow Mac, you look amazing, stunning to say the least."
"Well thanks Harm, I just threw something on. You look pretty good yourself." She walked inside, and set her files down on the counter. "Harm, I thought you said you were just getting take out." Mac said as she looked over Harm's shoulder at the pan coming out of the oven.
"Well, I wanted to surprise you." Harm smiled as he carried the dish of Vegetarian Casserole over to the table. That's when Mac noticed the roses.
"Oh Harm! The roses, they're georgous!" Mac leaned down to sniff the 2 dozen roses in red, pink, yellow and white.
"Just like you Mac." Mac just smiled at Harm and blushed. Harm dished up some salad for each of them, as Mac sat down at the table. They made light conversation as they ate, talking about their friends, some work, and things going on in their lives. As they finished, they moved over to the couch with two cups of coffee and their files.
"Harm, their has got to be a better approach. If we argue this way to defend him, he'll still look bad to the jury!"
"I know Mac, but it will cover the bigger clarge. He'll only get convicted on the lesser charge, and the senence is only 100 hours of community service."
"Yeah I guess you're right." Mac leaned back on the couch, and closed her eyes. Harm picked up the guitar, and began to strum. Mac just smiled and listened to him play. Then he started to sing.
"How do I love ya
Well let me see
I love ya like a lyric loves a melody
Baby, completely
Wrapped up in you
How do I need ya
Can't you tell
I need ya like a penny needs a wishing well
Baby, completely
Wrapped up in you"
Mac opened her eyes and looked at Harm. He just smiled and kept singing.
"Every now and then when the world that we're livin' in's crazy
You gladly hold me and carry me through
No one in the world's ever done what you did for me
And I'd be sad and lonely
If there were no you
How do I love ya
well count the ways
There ain't no number high enough to end this phrase
Baby, completely
Wrapped up in you"
Harm played and he spoke. "Sarah, look on the end table. See that black box? Pick it up." He started to sing as Mac reached for the long, black box.
"Every now and then when the world that we're livin' in's crazy
You gladly hold me and carry me through
No one in the world has ever did what you did for me
And I'd be sad and lonely
If there was no you
How do I love ya
Don't you know
I love you 'bout as deep as any love can grow
Baby, completely
Wrapped up in you"
"Open it." He instructed as she snapped open the box.
"Harm! It's beautiful." Mac had just revealed a silver necklace with a flat heart pendant.
"Flip it over and read it." She did so, and Mac gasped at what she read.
"Dearest Sarah, I've loved you since the day I met you, and I will forever. I love you Sarah Mackenzie. Will you marry me?"
Mac looked at Harm who was now down on one knee. He held a ring that matched the necklace. It was silver with a simple round cut diamond. "Sarah? Will you?"
"Oh Harm! I...I love you too! Yes, I will! I will marry you!" Mac wrapped her arms around Harm, and they kissed, with everything they had. Harm put the ring on her finger, and the necklace around her neck. Harm pulled her into his lap, and she layed her head on his chest. With their fingers intertwined, they fell into a deep sleep.
End Chapter one!
By: Panda
Summary: One song, one guitar, two people in love...who would of thunk it? ME!
Disclaimer: I don't own JAG, wish I owned DJE. Song is Garth Brooks'. I'll put it all back when I'm done...these things are getting old.
A/N: I love this song, so well, you guessed it...I'm writing about it. Enjoy!
1800 local
Harm's Apartment
North of Union Station
"Almost done...there." Harm had just finished setting the table for dinner. Mac was coming over to work, and he wanted everything to be perfect for her. Table set, dinner cooking, guitar out, tuned and shined. Everything was ready. Then he heard the knock. Harm checked himself in the mirror. Navy blue button down shirt, short sleeved with the first 3 or 4 buttons undone, black cargo pants, and socks. He tamed his hair, and opened the door. There stood Mac, in a red tank top, and a pair of dark blue jeans, clinging in all the right places. "Wow Mac, you look amazing, stunning to say the least."
"Well thanks Harm, I just threw something on. You look pretty good yourself." She walked inside, and set her files down on the counter. "Harm, I thought you said you were just getting take out." Mac said as she looked over Harm's shoulder at the pan coming out of the oven.
"Well, I wanted to surprise you." Harm smiled as he carried the dish of Vegetarian Casserole over to the table. That's when Mac noticed the roses.
"Oh Harm! The roses, they're georgous!" Mac leaned down to sniff the 2 dozen roses in red, pink, yellow and white.
"Just like you Mac." Mac just smiled at Harm and blushed. Harm dished up some salad for each of them, as Mac sat down at the table. They made light conversation as they ate, talking about their friends, some work, and things going on in their lives. As they finished, they moved over to the couch with two cups of coffee and their files.
"Harm, their has got to be a better approach. If we argue this way to defend him, he'll still look bad to the jury!"
"I know Mac, but it will cover the bigger clarge. He'll only get convicted on the lesser charge, and the senence is only 100 hours of community service."
"Yeah I guess you're right." Mac leaned back on the couch, and closed her eyes. Harm picked up the guitar, and began to strum. Mac just smiled and listened to him play. Then he started to sing.
"How do I love ya
Well let me see
I love ya like a lyric loves a melody
Baby, completely
Wrapped up in you
How do I need ya
Can't you tell
I need ya like a penny needs a wishing well
Baby, completely
Wrapped up in you"
Mac opened her eyes and looked at Harm. He just smiled and kept singing.
"Every now and then when the world that we're livin' in's crazy
You gladly hold me and carry me through
No one in the world's ever done what you did for me
And I'd be sad and lonely
If there were no you
How do I love ya
well count the ways
There ain't no number high enough to end this phrase
Baby, completely
Wrapped up in you"
Harm played and he spoke. "Sarah, look on the end table. See that black box? Pick it up." He started to sing as Mac reached for the long, black box.
"Every now and then when the world that we're livin' in's crazy
You gladly hold me and carry me through
No one in the world has ever did what you did for me
And I'd be sad and lonely
If there was no you
How do I love ya
Don't you know
I love you 'bout as deep as any love can grow
Baby, completely
Wrapped up in you"
"Open it." He instructed as she snapped open the box.
"Harm! It's beautiful." Mac had just revealed a silver necklace with a flat heart pendant.
"Flip it over and read it." She did so, and Mac gasped at what she read.
"Dearest Sarah, I've loved you since the day I met you, and I will forever. I love you Sarah Mackenzie. Will you marry me?"
Mac looked at Harm who was now down on one knee. He held a ring that matched the necklace. It was silver with a simple round cut diamond. "Sarah? Will you?"
"Oh Harm! I...I love you too! Yes, I will! I will marry you!" Mac wrapped her arms around Harm, and they kissed, with everything they had. Harm put the ring on her finger, and the necklace around her neck. Harm pulled her into his lap, and she layed her head on his chest. With their fingers intertwined, they fell into a deep sleep.
End Chapter one!