Disclaimer in chapter 1. I only "own" Tiki Mama restaurant. I'm on cold and
allergy drugs... Ergo, I'm not very original.
A/N- You might have noticed that I always use military time, it's just the way I think. I'm going into the Marines after high school, so I have an excuse to think it military instead of regular. For anyone that can't figure it out, I'll explain. It's basicly the same until you get to 1pm, after that it keeps going with the numbers up to 24, instead of going back to 1. I know some people from places other than the US might have trouble with it, so I'll just make a little chart type thing. 12am=0000 1am=0100 2am-0200 3am=0300 4am=0400 5am=0500 6am=0600 7am=0700 8am-0800 9am=0900 10am=1000 11am=1100 12pm=1200 1pm=1300 2pm=1400 3pm=1500 4pm=1600 5pm=1700 6pm=1800 7pm=1900 8pm=2000 9pm=2100 10pm=2200 11pm= 2300
I know that was long, but here's the actual story. Enjoy.
0900, Room 750
Harm woke up at about 0900, he looked over at Mac who was sleeping like a rock. 'Hmm, I might as well go get some breakfast.' He thought
0930-
Half an hour later Harm returned with fresh donuts, muffins, some coffee for himself, and a cup of custom made "Marine" sludge. He woke up Mac so her sludge would start to thicken into a Jello like substance.
"Mac, wake up."
She didn't move.
"Mac, I have food."
"What kind of food?" She said, instantly coming to life.
"Donuts, muffins, and coffee, yours is custom made, decaf of course."
"I'm not sure if I can get used to drinking that crap."
"Well, at least try. I'm not letting you drink anything with alot of caffeine."
"Excuse me? You're not LETTING me?? I'm a Marine, you don't not "let" me doing anything!" Mac said with a smile.
"You're right, I'm not standing in the way of a pregnant Marine that wants something."
"You are very smart Harmon Rabb."
"Thank you."
"What are we doing today before we go to the airport?" Mac asked with a mouth full of muffin.
"How about more shopping for some souvenirs, I want one of those tiki women that shakes it's hips for my car." Harm grinned.
"Anytime you want hip shaking, just ask."
"But can you stand on my dashboard?"
"No."
"Then you can't be my hip shaking, tiki women, that sits my dashboard."
"Fine then, I'll be your pregnant fiancee, who carrying your child, and who could kick your butt."
"I'll take that over a tiki women anyday." Harm said as she leaned down to kiss her.
"We'd better go get ready. Care to help me in the shower?"
"You don't have to ask me twice!" He said with a grin.
1230, At the airport-
"Do you want to grab some lunch before or after we meet them?"
"How about a snack now, and a meal after they get here?"
"Hungry are we?"
"Hey, I'm feeding two or three people here."
"Three?"
"Yeah, I've had this feeling for about a week that it's twins. We'll find out in a few months."
"Yeah, I can't wait to see. I've only known about you being pregnant for 2 days, but I already love it/them more than I thought I could."
"Yeah, I know what you mean. I can't wait to go shopping for clothes and things."
"First we need a house."
"Yeah, how big a one should we get?"
"That depends, do you plan on giving me anymore Rabb children?" Harm asked.
"Maybe, how many do you want?"
"I don't know, I think three or four is a good number."
"I think so too. The more children, the more chances I get for another Marine in the family."
"More Marines is the last thing I need." Harm laughed. "Just as long as they don't decide to go into the Air Force, I'll be happy." (A/N- No offense to the Airmen/women out there, I just REALLY don't like the AF.)
"I agree. I'd die if any child of mine went into the USAF."
Harm and Mac went on talking for a few more minutes about her pregnancy, and the wedding that would be taking place in the next year.
"We better get going, it's 1300."
"It's 1253 for your infromation."
"Well not everyone has your timing, Jarhead."
"Hey one of us needs to have the correct time, and it's never going to be you."
Just then an announcement came through that Trish and Frank's flight would be landing in 2 minutes at gate 114. Mac and Harm however were at gate 31...
"We'd better run if we're going to meet them in time." Harm said.
"Harm, I'm not running anywhere."
Then Harm turned around, "Then get on."
"You want me to ride on your back?"
"Basicly...yes."
"Harmon Rabb, I am a Colonel in the United States Marine Corp, some people would consider this 'Conduct Un-becoming of An Officer'."
"No one here, except me, knows you're a Colonel. Now climb on cowgirl!"
"Fine, but only because I don't feel like walking." Mac said as she gave it and climbed on Harm's back. "To gate 114 my noble steed!"
By the time Mac gave in it was 1304, so Harm ran to gate 114, much to Mac's dismay.
"Harm, your mother and Frank will understand if you're a few minutes late. So slow down!"
"I like running better. It may be the only time in my life I get to run with a Marine on my back, and not be killed." Harm said with a smile.
"Well if you don't slow down, you're going to arrive at gate 114 with barf all over you. Ever heard of morning sickness? Well this running isn't helping it."
That's all it took for Harm to slow his pace down slightly.
"Thank you very much." Mac said.
3 minutes later Harm and Mac got to 114, but not without getting several looks, the strangest of all came from Trish when she saw her son carrying future her daughter-in-law on his back.
'I'm not even going to ask' Trish thought to herself as she hugged her son and Mac.
"Harmon, I must say you picked a winner here."
"I think so." Harm said, putting his arm around Mac in a gentle hug. "Where's Frank?"
"He's helping our guest off the plane."
"Oh, who did you bring?"
"Me."
"Grandma Sarah?!?" Harm said in unbelief, putting his arms around her.
"It's good to see you too Harmon."
"Why in the world did you fly here to see me?"
"I didn't come to see you. I came to see this bride of yours, one that you've seemed to already inplant the Rabb seed into." Grandma Sarah said giving Harm a stern look.
"Can you blame me?" Harm said pointing at Mac.
"Hmm, I suppose not." She said, giving Mac a once over.
"Grandma, Mom, Frank, I'd like you all to meet Colonel Sarah Mackenzie, my fiancee, and also might I add, the most beautiful women on earth."
"I must agree Harm, she is beautiful." Frank said.
Mac only blushed. "It's nice to finally meet you all, Harm told me alot about you all. Now let's eat!"
"Hungry again Colonel?"
"Yes, and you are part of the reason, Commander."
"You've got a point there." Harm grinned. "Let's go get the luggage, it's feeding time for the Marines!"
"Watch it stickboy, I'll make these children carnviores."
"Children? Are you having twins?" Trish asked with excitment.
"I have a strange feeling that I am, but we'll find out for sure in a few months."
"Feeling can't always be relied upon. I had a feeling that Harm was a girl, until he was born."
"I hope this feeling is right, I'm beginning to like the idea of twins." Harm said.
"That's because YOU don't have to give birth to them/it!"
"Very true my dear. So, where do you want to eat?"
"Somewhere with a big, juicy, hunk of dead cow on the menu!"
"I swear you're going to give that child a heartattack before he's born. A cheeseburger could do more damage than that 'Marine Sludge' you call coffee..."
1530, Back at the hotel-
"I didn't get you a room Grandma, because you didn't tell me you were coming." Harm said shooting her a look. "But I can easily change Mom and Frank's room to a two bedroom if you don't want to stay alone."
"Anything is fine with me Harm. When I was little we slept four to a bed, so anything is an improvement over that."
"Okay, I'll be right back, in the meantime you can get to know Mac alittle better."
"So, what do you want us to call you? Sarah, Mac, Colonel...?" Trish asked
"Mac is fine. My uncle Matt and Harm are the only people who call me Sarah most of the time. What do you want me to call you?"
"Then Mac it is, and Mom is just fine with me, I've always wanted a daughter."
"Do you have any plans for your wedding?" Frank asked
"Only that it will be at least a year before it happens, we don't want to have to rush to get everything done before I start showing."
"Good idea."
It was then that Harm came back.
"I got you all a 2 bedroom suite right across the hall from Mac and I."
"Good, I need a nap." Grandma Sarah said.
"Me too." Mac added.
"Alright, how about we all meet at 2000 for a late dinner?"
"Harm, that's 4 hours and 23 minutes from now...."
"I'll go get you a snack at 1730."
"Ok, 2000 is fine then."
"Any chance to eat is fine with you Mac."
She gave him a grin, "I said it once and I'll say it again, YOU Commander are part of the reason for that."
"Guilty as charged."
2020, Tiki Mama restaurant-
"Where are you two thinking about having the wedding?" Trish asked.
"Mom, I only asked her two days ago, give us alittle time to get over the "Yay, I'm getting married!" stage." Harm said half joking.
"Excuse me for a minute." Mac said getting up.
"I wonder what's wrong, I better go see." Harm said as he started to stand up.
"Harmon sit down, it's only morning sickness." Grandma Sarah said.
"It's 2030..."
"And you're point is...?"
"Shouldn't morning sickness be, well, in the MORNING?"
"It comes at all times, dear. Don't worry, it will be over in about two to three months" Trish said.
"There's three months of it?!?"
"Yes, you should have thought of that before you inpregnated her!" Trish said laughing.
"Thought of what?" Mac said.
"Morning sickness." Trish said.
"Yeah, you should have thought of that. I'm a Marine, I can take it, but you squid...I'm not sure."
"Oh I can take it Jarhead."
"Good, because you're going to be the the one cleaning up after I puke my brains out for your child."
Harm only made a face at that comment.
"Do you expect HER to do it Harm?" Frank added. "She's carrying your child, the least you can do is clean up alittle."
"Why is everyone turning against me??"
"Because we love you!" Grandma Sarah said as she gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"That's what they all say."
After a very good meal and more poking fun at Harm, everyone went back to the hotel. Everyone in room 751 went to sleep, but Mac and Harm sat out on the balcony and watched the ocean for awhile.
"A penny for your thoughts." Harm whispered in Mac's ear.
"I was thinking about my life."
"Any part in particular?"
"No, not really, just the whole thing. I'm trying to figure out why I'm all of a sudden so blessed."
"Because you, more than anyone I know, deserve it."
"I don't deserve you. I don't deserve to be having your child/chldren. And I don't deserve to have a great career."
"I'm the one who doesn't deserve you, you're the ONLY person who I want to ever have my children and you have worked hard to be where you are in your career and I'm proud whenever I get the chance to go against you in the courtroom."
"I love you, Harmon Rabb Junior."
"I love you too, Sarah Mackenzie. And I love you!" Harm said to her stomach. "Let's go to bed, all of us."
"On one condition."
"And what's that?"
"That you hold us all night."
"I wouldn't have it any other way."
With that said, Harm picked Mac up and carried her to the bed, got in, and held her all night.
Good? I'm not sure how much farther I'll go with the vacation, I'm running out of idea's, so if you have any please email them to me. LittleDrummer555@hotmail.com.
A/N- You might have noticed that I always use military time, it's just the way I think. I'm going into the Marines after high school, so I have an excuse to think it military instead of regular. For anyone that can't figure it out, I'll explain. It's basicly the same until you get to 1pm, after that it keeps going with the numbers up to 24, instead of going back to 1. I know some people from places other than the US might have trouble with it, so I'll just make a little chart type thing. 12am=0000 1am=0100 2am-0200 3am=0300 4am=0400 5am=0500 6am=0600 7am=0700 8am-0800 9am=0900 10am=1000 11am=1100 12pm=1200 1pm=1300 2pm=1400 3pm=1500 4pm=1600 5pm=1700 6pm=1800 7pm=1900 8pm=2000 9pm=2100 10pm=2200 11pm= 2300
I know that was long, but here's the actual story. Enjoy.
0900, Room 750
Harm woke up at about 0900, he looked over at Mac who was sleeping like a rock. 'Hmm, I might as well go get some breakfast.' He thought
0930-
Half an hour later Harm returned with fresh donuts, muffins, some coffee for himself, and a cup of custom made "Marine" sludge. He woke up Mac so her sludge would start to thicken into a Jello like substance.
"Mac, wake up."
She didn't move.
"Mac, I have food."
"What kind of food?" She said, instantly coming to life.
"Donuts, muffins, and coffee, yours is custom made, decaf of course."
"I'm not sure if I can get used to drinking that crap."
"Well, at least try. I'm not letting you drink anything with alot of caffeine."
"Excuse me? You're not LETTING me?? I'm a Marine, you don't not "let" me doing anything!" Mac said with a smile.
"You're right, I'm not standing in the way of a pregnant Marine that wants something."
"You are very smart Harmon Rabb."
"Thank you."
"What are we doing today before we go to the airport?" Mac asked with a mouth full of muffin.
"How about more shopping for some souvenirs, I want one of those tiki women that shakes it's hips for my car." Harm grinned.
"Anytime you want hip shaking, just ask."
"But can you stand on my dashboard?"
"No."
"Then you can't be my hip shaking, tiki women, that sits my dashboard."
"Fine then, I'll be your pregnant fiancee, who carrying your child, and who could kick your butt."
"I'll take that over a tiki women anyday." Harm said as she leaned down to kiss her.
"We'd better go get ready. Care to help me in the shower?"
"You don't have to ask me twice!" He said with a grin.
1230, At the airport-
"Do you want to grab some lunch before or after we meet them?"
"How about a snack now, and a meal after they get here?"
"Hungry are we?"
"Hey, I'm feeding two or three people here."
"Three?"
"Yeah, I've had this feeling for about a week that it's twins. We'll find out in a few months."
"Yeah, I can't wait to see. I've only known about you being pregnant for 2 days, but I already love it/them more than I thought I could."
"Yeah, I know what you mean. I can't wait to go shopping for clothes and things."
"First we need a house."
"Yeah, how big a one should we get?"
"That depends, do you plan on giving me anymore Rabb children?" Harm asked.
"Maybe, how many do you want?"
"I don't know, I think three or four is a good number."
"I think so too. The more children, the more chances I get for another Marine in the family."
"More Marines is the last thing I need." Harm laughed. "Just as long as they don't decide to go into the Air Force, I'll be happy." (A/N- No offense to the Airmen/women out there, I just REALLY don't like the AF.)
"I agree. I'd die if any child of mine went into the USAF."
Harm and Mac went on talking for a few more minutes about her pregnancy, and the wedding that would be taking place in the next year.
"We better get going, it's 1300."
"It's 1253 for your infromation."
"Well not everyone has your timing, Jarhead."
"Hey one of us needs to have the correct time, and it's never going to be you."
Just then an announcement came through that Trish and Frank's flight would be landing in 2 minutes at gate 114. Mac and Harm however were at gate 31...
"We'd better run if we're going to meet them in time." Harm said.
"Harm, I'm not running anywhere."
Then Harm turned around, "Then get on."
"You want me to ride on your back?"
"Basicly...yes."
"Harmon Rabb, I am a Colonel in the United States Marine Corp, some people would consider this 'Conduct Un-becoming of An Officer'."
"No one here, except me, knows you're a Colonel. Now climb on cowgirl!"
"Fine, but only because I don't feel like walking." Mac said as she gave it and climbed on Harm's back. "To gate 114 my noble steed!"
By the time Mac gave in it was 1304, so Harm ran to gate 114, much to Mac's dismay.
"Harm, your mother and Frank will understand if you're a few minutes late. So slow down!"
"I like running better. It may be the only time in my life I get to run with a Marine on my back, and not be killed." Harm said with a smile.
"Well if you don't slow down, you're going to arrive at gate 114 with barf all over you. Ever heard of morning sickness? Well this running isn't helping it."
That's all it took for Harm to slow his pace down slightly.
"Thank you very much." Mac said.
3 minutes later Harm and Mac got to 114, but not without getting several looks, the strangest of all came from Trish when she saw her son carrying future her daughter-in-law on his back.
'I'm not even going to ask' Trish thought to herself as she hugged her son and Mac.
"Harmon, I must say you picked a winner here."
"I think so." Harm said, putting his arm around Mac in a gentle hug. "Where's Frank?"
"He's helping our guest off the plane."
"Oh, who did you bring?"
"Me."
"Grandma Sarah?!?" Harm said in unbelief, putting his arms around her.
"It's good to see you too Harmon."
"Why in the world did you fly here to see me?"
"I didn't come to see you. I came to see this bride of yours, one that you've seemed to already inplant the Rabb seed into." Grandma Sarah said giving Harm a stern look.
"Can you blame me?" Harm said pointing at Mac.
"Hmm, I suppose not." She said, giving Mac a once over.
"Grandma, Mom, Frank, I'd like you all to meet Colonel Sarah Mackenzie, my fiancee, and also might I add, the most beautiful women on earth."
"I must agree Harm, she is beautiful." Frank said.
Mac only blushed. "It's nice to finally meet you all, Harm told me alot about you all. Now let's eat!"
"Hungry again Colonel?"
"Yes, and you are part of the reason, Commander."
"You've got a point there." Harm grinned. "Let's go get the luggage, it's feeding time for the Marines!"
"Watch it stickboy, I'll make these children carnviores."
"Children? Are you having twins?" Trish asked with excitment.
"I have a strange feeling that I am, but we'll find out for sure in a few months."
"Feeling can't always be relied upon. I had a feeling that Harm was a girl, until he was born."
"I hope this feeling is right, I'm beginning to like the idea of twins." Harm said.
"That's because YOU don't have to give birth to them/it!"
"Very true my dear. So, where do you want to eat?"
"Somewhere with a big, juicy, hunk of dead cow on the menu!"
"I swear you're going to give that child a heartattack before he's born. A cheeseburger could do more damage than that 'Marine Sludge' you call coffee..."
1530, Back at the hotel-
"I didn't get you a room Grandma, because you didn't tell me you were coming." Harm said shooting her a look. "But I can easily change Mom and Frank's room to a two bedroom if you don't want to stay alone."
"Anything is fine with me Harm. When I was little we slept four to a bed, so anything is an improvement over that."
"Okay, I'll be right back, in the meantime you can get to know Mac alittle better."
"So, what do you want us to call you? Sarah, Mac, Colonel...?" Trish asked
"Mac is fine. My uncle Matt and Harm are the only people who call me Sarah most of the time. What do you want me to call you?"
"Then Mac it is, and Mom is just fine with me, I've always wanted a daughter."
"Do you have any plans for your wedding?" Frank asked
"Only that it will be at least a year before it happens, we don't want to have to rush to get everything done before I start showing."
"Good idea."
It was then that Harm came back.
"I got you all a 2 bedroom suite right across the hall from Mac and I."
"Good, I need a nap." Grandma Sarah said.
"Me too." Mac added.
"Alright, how about we all meet at 2000 for a late dinner?"
"Harm, that's 4 hours and 23 minutes from now...."
"I'll go get you a snack at 1730."
"Ok, 2000 is fine then."
"Any chance to eat is fine with you Mac."
She gave him a grin, "I said it once and I'll say it again, YOU Commander are part of the reason for that."
"Guilty as charged."
2020, Tiki Mama restaurant-
"Where are you two thinking about having the wedding?" Trish asked.
"Mom, I only asked her two days ago, give us alittle time to get over the "Yay, I'm getting married!" stage." Harm said half joking.
"Excuse me for a minute." Mac said getting up.
"I wonder what's wrong, I better go see." Harm said as he started to stand up.
"Harmon sit down, it's only morning sickness." Grandma Sarah said.
"It's 2030..."
"And you're point is...?"
"Shouldn't morning sickness be, well, in the MORNING?"
"It comes at all times, dear. Don't worry, it will be over in about two to three months" Trish said.
"There's three months of it?!?"
"Yes, you should have thought of that before you inpregnated her!" Trish said laughing.
"Thought of what?" Mac said.
"Morning sickness." Trish said.
"Yeah, you should have thought of that. I'm a Marine, I can take it, but you squid...I'm not sure."
"Oh I can take it Jarhead."
"Good, because you're going to be the the one cleaning up after I puke my brains out for your child."
Harm only made a face at that comment.
"Do you expect HER to do it Harm?" Frank added. "She's carrying your child, the least you can do is clean up alittle."
"Why is everyone turning against me??"
"Because we love you!" Grandma Sarah said as she gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"That's what they all say."
After a very good meal and more poking fun at Harm, everyone went back to the hotel. Everyone in room 751 went to sleep, but Mac and Harm sat out on the balcony and watched the ocean for awhile.
"A penny for your thoughts." Harm whispered in Mac's ear.
"I was thinking about my life."
"Any part in particular?"
"No, not really, just the whole thing. I'm trying to figure out why I'm all of a sudden so blessed."
"Because you, more than anyone I know, deserve it."
"I don't deserve you. I don't deserve to be having your child/chldren. And I don't deserve to have a great career."
"I'm the one who doesn't deserve you, you're the ONLY person who I want to ever have my children and you have worked hard to be where you are in your career and I'm proud whenever I get the chance to go against you in the courtroom."
"I love you, Harmon Rabb Junior."
"I love you too, Sarah Mackenzie. And I love you!" Harm said to her stomach. "Let's go to bed, all of us."
"On one condition."
"And what's that?"
"That you hold us all night."
"I wouldn't have it any other way."
With that said, Harm picked Mac up and carried her to the bed, got in, and held her all night.
Good? I'm not sure how much farther I'll go with the vacation, I'm running out of idea's, so if you have any please email them to me. LittleDrummer555@hotmail.com.