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Title: Family Legacy
Summary: Sequel to 'Guardian Angel'. Sergei, Harm, and Mac have returned from Russia. Things go from there...smiles
A/N: Okay, guys, sadly, here in Japan, we don't get the new season of JAG, although we still get some of the older episodes.ahem.This saddens me, but since I can't do anything about it, I'm just going to sulk. So, anyway, this story doesn't really follow any episodes.least I don't think it does.. O well! On with the story! Oh, thanks for what reviews I got on the prequel!
JAG Headquarters Falls Church Virginia One month Later 1300 ZULU
Harm sauntered into the bullpen. Mac was still in her office. His eyebrow rose in confusion as Sergei stepped from behind her door and made his way to Lt. Singer. He smiled, and headed for Mac's office. Knocking three times, he barged in smiling. Mac looked up. "What is it, Flyboy?" she asked him, a confused look on her face. Harm cleared his throat, and looked at his watch. "IT is lunch time." He announced. "Why are we still here?" Mac grinned. "Harm, I have the Mount Everest of all paperwork on my desk right now, and you want to eat? How could you think of your stomach at a time like this?" She demanded playfully. Harm was stunned by her last comment, and quickly sat down at a chair adjacent to her desk. "Did I hear you right?" he gasped. Smiling broadly, he got up, and picked up her phone. "Fine." He said. "I'll order something from Subway." A/N: We don't have Subways in Okinawa either! Wah!! Mac grinned and looked up at him. "I didn't know you could order takeout from Subway." She smiled. "I don't think you can." Harm admitted. "But we can try." Mac laughed. "You're something else." she smiled. "Thank you." Harm grinned his reply.
A few seconds later, he hung the phone up in defeat. "No!" He whined. "It's an injustice!!" "What's an injustice?" asked Mac. "They won't deliver our food." Harm whined. "I told you." Mac taunted. "No you didn't." countered Harm, but he knew his pride had been damaged. "Fine!" he relented. "I'll go get the food!" He turned to leave her office. "Hey Flyboy, when you get back, we need to talk." Mac whispered. "About what?" asked Harm, turning back around and lifting an eyebrow. "We'll talk when you get back." She smiled, and shooed him from her office.
A few minutes after Harm left, Sergei knocked on Mac's door. "Come in." she called. Sergei stood in front of her, not sure whether he should salute her or hug her. Mac smiled at his indecision, and motioned for him to take a seat. She looked at him for a few seconds. Yes, he was finally looking as healthy as he was before he was kidnapped. She grinned at him once more before asking, "What's up Sergei?" "Well Colonel..Mac." he corrected himself. "You know how I have been living with Harm for so long?" he told her this truth in the form of a question, like she hadn't realized how long it had been. "Yes." She nodded. "So, what's on your mind?" "Well, I was thinking.I saw this apartment. It's only down the street from Harm's, and I was thinking about.." He didn't know how to finish the sentence. "You were thinking about moving into the apartment by yourself?" Mac grinned understandingly. Sergei nodded. 'Yes!" he exclaimed. "That's it!" He hesitated a few more seconds. "I mean, I want to give my big brother some space. And I thought since the Admiral gave me a job here, I could maybe buy that apartment. And it's really close to the wall, and to Harm, and.." Sergei was now stuttering. Mac laughed. "Sergei, don't worry!" she assured him. "I'm sure Harm wouldn't mind if you got your own apartment. It's what you want, isn't it?" she asked, and he nodded. "Then go for it." She smiled. "But." Sergei began. "No 'buts'." Mac grinned. "I will talk to Harm when he gets back if you want me to." Sergei nodded, smiled, and then left her office. Mac was left to her mountain of paperwork, and her thoughts. Harm returned twelve minutes later with their food, and again sat in a chair adjacent to her desk. "Hey, Harm. I need to." Mac began, but Harm quickly cut her off. "Mac, before you say anything, I need to ask you something." He sighed. "What?" Mac asked curiously. "I know I've taken forever to tell you how I feel and all, and this past month has been the greatest thing that's ever happened to me. I just feel so right around you. So, I think this is the right decision. Mac, will you marry me?" Harm asked. Mac dropped her Subway melt and smiled broadly. Then she started laughing. "Of course!" she exclaimed, and leaping across her desk, she kissed him. It lasted longer than expected, and Mac pulled away, smiling. "What is it you had to tell me?" Harm asked her worriedly. "Well, two things, actually." Mac admitted, remembering her promise to Sergei. "What is it?" Harm repeated. "Well, I went to the doctor, and." "The concussion is better?" asked Harm. "That was forever ago, Harm! Let me finish!" Mac whined. "Okay." Harm smiled innocently. "The doctor told me that I'm pregnant." Mac finished quickly. "You're what?!" Harm beamed excitedly, and ran around her desk to wrap her in a hug. "That's great! This is wonderful!" he sang. "How far along are you?" he asked. "Only a couple weeks Harm, don't have a stroke." Mac sighed. "I'm not!" whined Harm. "I'm handling this like a mature, responsible, adult." and he smiled and twirled Mac around in a circle. "I'm not exactly sure if 'mature' is the right word for it." Mac taunted. Harm stopped dancing around the room, and glanced at her. "Wait..you said you had two things to talk to me about?" he asked her. "Yes, well, I wanted you to calm down before I started talking again." Mac explained. "Well, I'm calm now." Harm smiled. "What is it?" he asked. "Well, I just talked to Sergei." Mac began. "Harm, he saw an apartment down the street from yours that he would like to buy. He wants to give you your space." Mac recited. "Oh." Harm thought about this for a moment. "Well, it's fine with me if that's what he wants." he decided. Mac smiled. "He's so excited he could barely speak right, Harm. He says that the apartment he likes is even closer to the wall than yours is.I think that's important to him." she added. Harm smiled. "Yeah."
Sarah Macynzie's Apartment Washington, DC 1830 ZULU
Harm and Mac returned to her apartment that night. Harm made dinner, and they sat and watched television into the late hours of the night.
Sarah Macynzie's Apartment Washington, DC Later that Night
Harm smiled, picked up the phone, and dialed his mother's number.
"Hey mom." He grinned when his mother picked up the phone. "Hello Harmon." Trish replied. "What time is it there?" she asked. "It's almost 11 mom." Harm sighed. "Why are you calling me so late, dear? Is everything alright?" she asked. "Actually mom, everything is great. I have a few things to tell you." Harm smiled to Mac. "What is it, dear?" Trish repeated. "Mom, I'm getting married. And Mac is pregnant." Harm revealed. "You're getting married? Mac is what?!" Trish exclaimed. "Frank, pick up the phone! Harmon has some wonderful news!" A click on the line told Harm that Frank had already picked up the other line. "What is it, Harm?" he asked. Harm didn't get a chance to answer. His mother did all the talking for him. "Frank!" she nearly yelled. "Harm is getting married! And Mac is already pregnant!" she gasped. "Isn't this wonderful?" Frank smiled. "Congratulations, Harm. Is Mac there? Can we talk to her?" he asked. "Sure." Harm smiled, and handed the phone to Mac. "Hello Mr. Burnett, Mrs. Burnett." Mac sighed. "Trish and Frank, dear." Trish corrected her. "Okay." Mac smiled. "Congrats!" Trish sang. "I bet you'll be the perfect addition to the family." Frank commented. "Thank you." Mac smiled. "Well, we'll let you go, dear." Trish grinned. "I'm sure you'll want your rest." "Yes.." Mac grinned. "Thank you. Goodbye." "Bye, dear." Trish hung up the phone.
Mac quickly returned to her spot next to Harm on the couch. "Hey." she smiled. "Are you okay?" asked Harm. "Harm, I'm only a couple of weeks along. I'm not going to go into labor." She smirked. "Okay." Harm sighed with relief.
JAG Headquarters Falls Church, Virginia 1011 ZULU
"Tiner.the Colonel and I need to request a meeting with the Admiral." Harm told him. "I'll tell him you're waiting, sir." Tiner promised. Tiner poked his head into the Admiral's office. "Sir." he whispered. "The Colonel and the Commander wish to see you, sir." "Send them in, Tiner." Said the Admiral. "The Admiral will see you now, Colonel, Commander." Tiner turned back to the two officers. The two of them quietly and quickly entered the Admiral's office, and closed the door. They stood at attention. "At ease." The Admiral sighed. "What is it you two wanted? Is this about the Bradford case?" he asked. "No, sir." Sighed Mac. "I finished that paperwork yesterday evening, sir." "Good." He smiled. "Then what is it?" Harm gulped. "Well, sir, um, the Colonel and I.we um.." "Spit it out, Commander!" Whined the Admiral. "Sir, we're getting married." Mac said quickly. "You're getting married?" he repeated calmly. "Yes, sir. And Mac is pregnant." Said Harm bravely. "Oh? She's pregnant?" he repeated. "Yes, sir." Sighed Mac. "Um, sir.forgive me for asking, but I would usually expect you to dress us down about something like this, sir.." Harm stammered. A/N: 'Dress down' basically means to chew out. "Would you like me to Commander?" the Admiral looked up, a small smirk on his face. "No, sir." Harm smiled. "Actually Commander.besides the mountain of paperwork that will come from all of this, I'd like to say it's about time." "Yes, sir.." Harm and Mac gasped in unison. "Take the day off, Colonel, Commander." the Admiral smiled. "Yes..sir.." they smiled, and quickly left his office.
Title: Family Legacy
Summary: Sequel to 'Guardian Angel'. Sergei, Harm, and Mac have returned from Russia. Things go from there...smiles
A/N: Okay, guys, sadly, here in Japan, we don't get the new season of JAG, although we still get some of the older episodes.ahem.This saddens me, but since I can't do anything about it, I'm just going to sulk. So, anyway, this story doesn't really follow any episodes.least I don't think it does.. O well! On with the story! Oh, thanks for what reviews I got on the prequel!
JAG Headquarters Falls Church Virginia One month Later 1300 ZULU
Harm sauntered into the bullpen. Mac was still in her office. His eyebrow rose in confusion as Sergei stepped from behind her door and made his way to Lt. Singer. He smiled, and headed for Mac's office. Knocking three times, he barged in smiling. Mac looked up. "What is it, Flyboy?" she asked him, a confused look on her face. Harm cleared his throat, and looked at his watch. "IT is lunch time." He announced. "Why are we still here?" Mac grinned. "Harm, I have the Mount Everest of all paperwork on my desk right now, and you want to eat? How could you think of your stomach at a time like this?" She demanded playfully. Harm was stunned by her last comment, and quickly sat down at a chair adjacent to her desk. "Did I hear you right?" he gasped. Smiling broadly, he got up, and picked up her phone. "Fine." He said. "I'll order something from Subway." A/N: We don't have Subways in Okinawa either! Wah!! Mac grinned and looked up at him. "I didn't know you could order takeout from Subway." She smiled. "I don't think you can." Harm admitted. "But we can try." Mac laughed. "You're something else." she smiled. "Thank you." Harm grinned his reply.
A few seconds later, he hung the phone up in defeat. "No!" He whined. "It's an injustice!!" "What's an injustice?" asked Mac. "They won't deliver our food." Harm whined. "I told you." Mac taunted. "No you didn't." countered Harm, but he knew his pride had been damaged. "Fine!" he relented. "I'll go get the food!" He turned to leave her office. "Hey Flyboy, when you get back, we need to talk." Mac whispered. "About what?" asked Harm, turning back around and lifting an eyebrow. "We'll talk when you get back." She smiled, and shooed him from her office.
A few minutes after Harm left, Sergei knocked on Mac's door. "Come in." she called. Sergei stood in front of her, not sure whether he should salute her or hug her. Mac smiled at his indecision, and motioned for him to take a seat. She looked at him for a few seconds. Yes, he was finally looking as healthy as he was before he was kidnapped. She grinned at him once more before asking, "What's up Sergei?" "Well Colonel..Mac." he corrected himself. "You know how I have been living with Harm for so long?" he told her this truth in the form of a question, like she hadn't realized how long it had been. "Yes." She nodded. "So, what's on your mind?" "Well, I was thinking.I saw this apartment. It's only down the street from Harm's, and I was thinking about.." He didn't know how to finish the sentence. "You were thinking about moving into the apartment by yourself?" Mac grinned understandingly. Sergei nodded. 'Yes!" he exclaimed. "That's it!" He hesitated a few more seconds. "I mean, I want to give my big brother some space. And I thought since the Admiral gave me a job here, I could maybe buy that apartment. And it's really close to the wall, and to Harm, and.." Sergei was now stuttering. Mac laughed. "Sergei, don't worry!" she assured him. "I'm sure Harm wouldn't mind if you got your own apartment. It's what you want, isn't it?" she asked, and he nodded. "Then go for it." She smiled. "But." Sergei began. "No 'buts'." Mac grinned. "I will talk to Harm when he gets back if you want me to." Sergei nodded, smiled, and then left her office. Mac was left to her mountain of paperwork, and her thoughts. Harm returned twelve minutes later with their food, and again sat in a chair adjacent to her desk. "Hey, Harm. I need to." Mac began, but Harm quickly cut her off. "Mac, before you say anything, I need to ask you something." He sighed. "What?" Mac asked curiously. "I know I've taken forever to tell you how I feel and all, and this past month has been the greatest thing that's ever happened to me. I just feel so right around you. So, I think this is the right decision. Mac, will you marry me?" Harm asked. Mac dropped her Subway melt and smiled broadly. Then she started laughing. "Of course!" she exclaimed, and leaping across her desk, she kissed him. It lasted longer than expected, and Mac pulled away, smiling. "What is it you had to tell me?" Harm asked her worriedly. "Well, two things, actually." Mac admitted, remembering her promise to Sergei. "What is it?" Harm repeated. "Well, I went to the doctor, and." "The concussion is better?" asked Harm. "That was forever ago, Harm! Let me finish!" Mac whined. "Okay." Harm smiled innocently. "The doctor told me that I'm pregnant." Mac finished quickly. "You're what?!" Harm beamed excitedly, and ran around her desk to wrap her in a hug. "That's great! This is wonderful!" he sang. "How far along are you?" he asked. "Only a couple weeks Harm, don't have a stroke." Mac sighed. "I'm not!" whined Harm. "I'm handling this like a mature, responsible, adult." and he smiled and twirled Mac around in a circle. "I'm not exactly sure if 'mature' is the right word for it." Mac taunted. Harm stopped dancing around the room, and glanced at her. "Wait..you said you had two things to talk to me about?" he asked her. "Yes, well, I wanted you to calm down before I started talking again." Mac explained. "Well, I'm calm now." Harm smiled. "What is it?" he asked. "Well, I just talked to Sergei." Mac began. "Harm, he saw an apartment down the street from yours that he would like to buy. He wants to give you your space." Mac recited. "Oh." Harm thought about this for a moment. "Well, it's fine with me if that's what he wants." he decided. Mac smiled. "He's so excited he could barely speak right, Harm. He says that the apartment he likes is even closer to the wall than yours is.I think that's important to him." she added. Harm smiled. "Yeah."
Sarah Macynzie's Apartment Washington, DC 1830 ZULU
Harm and Mac returned to her apartment that night. Harm made dinner, and they sat and watched television into the late hours of the night.
Sarah Macynzie's Apartment Washington, DC Later that Night
Harm smiled, picked up the phone, and dialed his mother's number.
"Hey mom." He grinned when his mother picked up the phone. "Hello Harmon." Trish replied. "What time is it there?" she asked. "It's almost 11 mom." Harm sighed. "Why are you calling me so late, dear? Is everything alright?" she asked. "Actually mom, everything is great. I have a few things to tell you." Harm smiled to Mac. "What is it, dear?" Trish repeated. "Mom, I'm getting married. And Mac is pregnant." Harm revealed. "You're getting married? Mac is what?!" Trish exclaimed. "Frank, pick up the phone! Harmon has some wonderful news!" A click on the line told Harm that Frank had already picked up the other line. "What is it, Harm?" he asked. Harm didn't get a chance to answer. His mother did all the talking for him. "Frank!" she nearly yelled. "Harm is getting married! And Mac is already pregnant!" she gasped. "Isn't this wonderful?" Frank smiled. "Congratulations, Harm. Is Mac there? Can we talk to her?" he asked. "Sure." Harm smiled, and handed the phone to Mac. "Hello Mr. Burnett, Mrs. Burnett." Mac sighed. "Trish and Frank, dear." Trish corrected her. "Okay." Mac smiled. "Congrats!" Trish sang. "I bet you'll be the perfect addition to the family." Frank commented. "Thank you." Mac smiled. "Well, we'll let you go, dear." Trish grinned. "I'm sure you'll want your rest." "Yes.." Mac grinned. "Thank you. Goodbye." "Bye, dear." Trish hung up the phone.
Mac quickly returned to her spot next to Harm on the couch. "Hey." she smiled. "Are you okay?" asked Harm. "Harm, I'm only a couple of weeks along. I'm not going to go into labor." She smirked. "Okay." Harm sighed with relief.
JAG Headquarters Falls Church, Virginia 1011 ZULU
"Tiner.the Colonel and I need to request a meeting with the Admiral." Harm told him. "I'll tell him you're waiting, sir." Tiner promised. Tiner poked his head into the Admiral's office. "Sir." he whispered. "The Colonel and the Commander wish to see you, sir." "Send them in, Tiner." Said the Admiral. "The Admiral will see you now, Colonel, Commander." Tiner turned back to the two officers. The two of them quietly and quickly entered the Admiral's office, and closed the door. They stood at attention. "At ease." The Admiral sighed. "What is it you two wanted? Is this about the Bradford case?" he asked. "No, sir." Sighed Mac. "I finished that paperwork yesterday evening, sir." "Good." He smiled. "Then what is it?" Harm gulped. "Well, sir, um, the Colonel and I.we um.." "Spit it out, Commander!" Whined the Admiral. "Sir, we're getting married." Mac said quickly. "You're getting married?" he repeated calmly. "Yes, sir. And Mac is pregnant." Said Harm bravely. "Oh? She's pregnant?" he repeated. "Yes, sir." Sighed Mac. "Um, sir.forgive me for asking, but I would usually expect you to dress us down about something like this, sir.." Harm stammered. A/N: 'Dress down' basically means to chew out. "Would you like me to Commander?" the Admiral looked up, a small smirk on his face. "No, sir." Harm smiled. "Actually Commander.besides the mountain of paperwork that will come from all of this, I'd like to say it's about time." "Yes, sir.." Harm and Mac gasped in unison. "Take the day off, Colonel, Commander." the Admiral smiled. "Yes..sir.." they smiled, and quickly left his office.