Mac looked at Adam across the table. The younger man was staring into his glass pensively. Adam seemed so lost in his thoughts, Mac didn't think he'd even realised where they were. Eleven years ago; they'd sat in this same spot. The atmosphere was much happier then. Things weren't so complicated. Mac had been high on shore leave and a new promotion; he hadn't been thinking.
"I'm sorry," Mac mumbled. Adam looked up slowly; clearly confused. "About what happened back then. I…"
"No." Adam stated flatly. Mac almost smiled at the determination he saw. "That was the best night of my life. Nothing has ever compared to it. No matter what happens between us now, you can't tell me you're sorry; don't take that away from me." Adam was practically baring his teeth now, and Mac thrilled at the fire in his eyes. With a smirk, Mac stood up.
"Let's take a walk." Adam gazed up at Mac, seeing that familiar sparkle in his eyes. With a returning smile, he stood up.
(~*~)
New York, 1996
Adam laughed giddily as his back in the door; pulling Mac close to him.
"You do this a lot?" He asked breathlessly. Mac smiled.
"No," Came the simple reply. Adam's hands wandered over Mac's chest.
"So, it's just when you've got something to celebrate?" He asked; mischief shining in his eyes.
"And when I've got someone worth celebrating with," Mac's hands began to do some exploring of their own.
"You do this a lot?" He asked back. Adam looked into Mac's eyes meaningfully.
"Never," He whispered. Mac was still for a second before nodding shortly; pulling Adam away from the door and flush against him.
"Best give you something you won't forget then," Mac was smirking as he leaned in a kissed Adam soundly.
(~*~)
"It was legal," Adam said softly. They were sitting on a bench in Central Park; Mac looking up at the sky, and Adam looking at Mac.
"I know you've been wondering. I never said…"
"And I never did ask," Mac cut in quietly, looking over at Adam. "I was irresponsible." Mac saw the disappointment cloud Adam's eyes.
"I'm not saying I regret it," He amended quickly. Adam relaxed a little. "But I was a Lieutenant in the Marines. I should have known better."
"I'm glad you didn't." Mac couldn't help himself smiling when Adam looked at him.
"You're not gonna let me feel bad about this, are you?" Adam grinned at Mac now, shaking his head slowly. Mac laughed softly; leaning back against the bench. Silence rose between the two, and Adam was letting his eyes drift close when he heard Mac's quiet voice.
"Come home with me." Adam wasn't sure if it was a question or not, but when he opened his eyes, Mac was looking at him expectantly. Adam looked into Mac's eyes, and didn't have to think twice.
"Yes."
