"Tell me again why are we doing this?" Will asked his wife while she tied his tie.
"Because we thought it'd be a great idea to thank our senior staff for their hard work." She replied. "Especially yours."
"Especially mine?" He asked, eyebrow raised and a silly smirk on his face. "What about yours?"
"My staff loves me, I'm delightful. You're a grumpy old man that loves torturing them with musical theatre references and lines from Don Quixote." Mac told him, checking that his tie was well-tied. Then, she stood on her tiptoes and gave him a quick peck on the lips before turning around and walking to the closet to put on her shoes.
Her husband had other plans in mind. He gently grabbed her wrist and span her around, pulling her against his body and trapping her hands behind her back.
"I'm on a mission to civilize." He huskily whispered against her ear.
"Does that include me?" She teased him.
"Maybe." He replied, releasing her hands and putting them around his waist. "You look very sexy tonight, Mrs. McAvoy." He said while leaving tiny kisses along her neck and bare shoulder. Before she could answer, he trapped her lips into a deep passionate kiss that made her knees go weak. He supported her while they continued their exchange.
A knock on the door interrupted them. Without breaking the embrace, Will gave whoever was on the other side permission to enter. Sloan opened the door and peeked inside.
"Stop the mushy fluffy married couple stuff and come join us. Everybody's ready except our hosts. You'll have time for that later." She told them, smirking. Then, she closed the door leaving an stunned First Couple behind.
Mac bursted out laughing while Will hid his face on his wife's neck. "I'm gonna fire her." He murmured.
"You won't. She's an excellent Communications Director, besides being my best friend."
"See why I need the mission to civilize?" He said, raising his head.
"To prevent Sloan from coming into our bedroom?"
"It's not the first time." Will muttered.
"And won't be the last." Mac replied, smiling. "Let's go enjoy dinner with our friends. Then, we can return here and enjoy ourselves."
He kissed her again and let her break the embrace. She walked to the closet to grab her shoes and sat down on their bed to put them one. Once she was ready, Mac gratefully took Will's arm and, together, they went to the President's Dinning Room, where their staff was waiting. Just before entering, Will halted.
"I'll make them leave early." He winked at her.
Everybody saw how Mac playfully punched his arm.
