A/N- So I was listening to Chicago After all is said and Done and well this popped into my head.
Disclaimer- I don't owe them but wish I did...
Mac sat back in her chair. She kept going over everything that they said to each other at the bar. Nothing made any since to her. She didn't ask him for another comment. ( cause the last one worked out so well ) All she wanted to know was why. Why they couldn't make it work. And all he did was look at her. He looked at her with those piercing eyes. Eyes that could look straight thru you.
Those are the eyes she fell in love with. That she's still in love with. The eyes that she knew she would forever go to sleep at night thinking about and waking up hoping she would see. Now she just settled back in her seat and tried to rest.
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A few hours later she woke up. For a moment she was confused. Why wasn't she on the plane anymore? Where was she at? She looked over at the body next to her. She leaned closer trying to figure out who was next to her. Then he rolled over. Her eyes got wide. How was this possible? Hadn't they just been at the bar in Iran? What was going on.
"Good morning baby"
"Harm?"
"Yes, last time I checked anyway."
"Why are you here?"
He looked at her with a puzzled look. "Where else would I be? I told you last night, I don't have to report back for a week."
"Report back?"
"Are you sure your okay? I know you hit your head pretty hard last night. I told you I thought we should have gone to ER."
Mac started to rub her head, that's when she felt the knot. That explained a lot. Well maybe it did. "Tell me something, are we married?"
"Yes we've been married for the last 12 years."
"12 years?"
"Yes, Mac are you sure your okay?"
"I... I don't know. Last thing I remember is talking to you in a bar in Iran. We hadn't seen or talked to each other in 9 years."
Harm looked at his wife with a shocked look on his face. "9 years! What on earth made us do that."
"We...we couldn't make it work, we where both scared."
"Scared of what?"
"I don't know. I'm scared now. How do I know that I'm not dreaming all this?"
"Well I would think that our 2 rug rats down the hall would be proof enough."
"We have 2 kids?"
"We have 3 acutely." Harm raised up the sheet and placed his hand on her baby bump. "This one is our little girl.And the reason I'm home on leave. I'm hoping she decides to come while I'm here."
"Our little girl?"
"Mac I think we need to go to the ER. I'm reality worried about you."
"I'll be okay, I just need a few facts cleared up."
"Okay like what."
"Who won the coin toss?"
"You did, we moved to San Diego. I changed my desanator back. That was the only way I could keep my rank."
"Alright, so we've been married for 12 years. What happen durning the first 2 after we got here."
"Well we both were pretty busy trying to stay on top of our new Billings. You where running the joint legal office and I was trying to get my career back on track. We had a rough go of it. We almost broke up. It was my fault. I blamed you, I walked out and left you." Harm put his head down "I did the one thing I swore I would never do, I walked away from you, from us. I left you begging me to stay."
"But you came back"
"I was almost too late. You where just about to take a job with the Secretary of State."
"So I didn't ?
"Yes you took it, but you work out of the NCIS LA field office as the Marine Liaison."
"What about you."
"I'm the XO on the USS Allegiance.. Are you sure we shouldn't go to the hospital?"
Mac sat there and thought, everything Harm was telling her made no since in her head. She remembered things much differently. She remembered standing in the ops center in the NCIS office talking to Harm on his ship. They acted so on edge with each other. Why was it she could remember this, and not remember what Harm was telling her.
"I need to know something."
"Anything sweetie."
"Did we talk recently from the ops center in the NCIS LA office?"
"We did about 8 months ago, it was durning the False Flag case."
"Okay I remember that."
"I was very worried about you during that conversation, you seemed very on edge. Later I found out why." Harm said as he started to rub her abdomen. Mac looked down, "So I was pregnant then?"
"Yes, but you hadn't told me. It wasn't till later when we met that I found out."
Mac leaned back onto the bed. She rested her head against the head board. "How did I hit my head?"
"That's partly my fault, we got a little carried away last night. And well things got heated and before I knew it. You had banged your head on the wall."
"We where up against the wall?"
"Hey it was your idea! That's where you wanted to.. well you know.."
"Have sex!!"
"Yes, you've always liked it against the wall while your pregnant."
Before Mac could say anything else. A soft knocking started on the door. "Mommy? Daddy? Can I come in?"
"I'll get him sweetheart, you just stay here and rest." Harm got up and grabbed his boxers pulling them on as he headed for the door. Mac watched from her place on the bed. Harm opened the door just enough to step out into the hallway. Mac could hear talking on the other side. She started to get up, when the door opened back up. "Remember what we talked about, no running and jumping up on mommy."
Little Matthew looked up at his daddy. "Aye Aye Sir." Harm ruffled his hair. "That's my good little sailor." They both went back over to the bed. Harm lifted Matthew up. He crawled over to Mac. She adjusted the sheet around herself more. After all Matthew didn't eye full.
"Hey there little man."
"Mommy are you better?" Mac looked at Harm with confused eyes. Harm pointed towards his head. Now Mac understood.
"Well Mommy's head has a boo boo. And she's not feeling good right now"
"I kiss your boo boo. I like you kiss mine."
"Mommy would like that." Mac leaned over so Matthew could kiss her head. After he did, he looked over at his daddy. "Can we have dinosaur pancakes?"
"Yes, but no bacon."
"But mommy makes us bacon..."
"But I'm not mommy."
Matthew looked over at his mommy with pleading eyes. Mac understood, she suddenly felt an instant bond with him. "Don't worry, mommy will talk daddy into fixing you bacon."
Matthew thru his little arms around her neck, "thank you mommy." He stood up and jumped off the bed. Heading out the door. They could hear him telling his brother that "mommy said they could have pancakes and bacon."
Harm closed the door back. And eyed his wife. "So now I have to cook bacon for them."
"And for me, I seem to recall that I love bacon while I'm pregnant. Along with other things."
"I take it stuff is starting to make since again?"
"Well yes and no, but the minute I saw Matthew I knew that he's ours and I knew his name and I remembered giving birth to him and his twin brother."
"Yea, and your swore after that, we wouldn't ever have sex again."
"Well you try pushing out two babies that are each 7pds and 24 inches long."
"What can I say."
"Your sorry would be a great place to start."
Harm grabbed his hart. "All I did was hold up my end of our deal." He started to point his finger at her. Mac grabbed it and pulled it.
"Don't you dare start with me Harmon Rabb. I might be pregnant but I can still whip your six."
"My darling feel free to whip my six anytime you want to."
Mac got up on her knees and crawled over to Harm. "Well what if I want to now?"
"Than you can explain to our rug rats why they don't get any breakfast."
"I'm willing to risk it Rabb." Mac said as she started pulling down Harms boxers. She reached for his cock, taking a hold of it and pulling it into her mouth. She started sucking on it, while palming his balls at the same time.
Harm felt himself loosing control as she continued her assault on him. He started to feel weak in the knees. She was just about to push him deeper into her mouth, when she suddenly stopped. He looked down at her.
"Mac?"
"We need to get to the hospital, my water just broke."
"Okay here put these on while I go grab the boys."
Mac grimaced as she grabbed Harm's hand. "There's no time, I need to push."
"No..No sweetheart we have to get to the hospital."
"Ahhhhhhh... tell that to your daughter. Ahhhhhh... I need to lay down..."
Harm helped Mac to lay down on the bed. "Baby. Listen to me.. Breath slowly..."
"SHUT UP RABB...DONT TELL ME WHAT TO DO..."
Knock knock. Harm looked over at the door than back at Mac. "Baby stay right here."
"JUST WHERE DO YOU THINK IM GOING..."
Harm ran over to the door. Little Matthew and David ( little Harm ) where standing on the other side. "Daddy we're hungry."
"I know , daddy's a little busy right now. But I need you guys to be big boys for me. Can you go downstairs and call grandma. Ask her and grandpa Frank to please come over here fast. Tell them daddy asked for them."
"Okay daddy." Matthew took off but David just stood in the door looking at his mommy."Daddy what's wrong with mommy?"
"Your little sister decided to come and see early."
"Is that why mommy was yelling at you? Are you in trouble daddy?"
Mac yelled from the bed. "YES HE'S IN TROUBLE."
Harm looked over at Mac than back to David. "Son for both of our sakes, go with your brother for daddy."
"Okay daddy." David took off. And Harm made his way back to the bed. By the time he got back. He checked and the baby's head was crowning. "Baby I need you push, her head is crowning. On my mark..1,2,3...Push..."
"AHHHHHH..."
"Your doing great baby...one more big push.. and she's here."
"I... can't Harm...I can't do it.."
"Yes you can Marine, come on where's that pig headed Jarhead I married."
"She left..."
"You know this is why we shouldn't allow woman in combat, cause when the going tough you know they will brake."
"Alright enough already." Mac raised up on her elbows. And let out a hard push and scream...She felt the baby slip out of her. Harm cough her in his hands. Quickly grabbing the bed sheet to clean out her nose and wrap her. "Harm why isn't she crying?"
Harm started to check her over.Than the little one let out a big cry. They both exhaled the breath they where holding. Harm handed their daughter over to Mac. While he went to get something to cut the cord and tie off.
She just sat there holding her, she took in all her tiny features. From her little round nose to her ocean blue eyes. "My little one, you have your daddy's looks. Now let's hope you have my brains."
After all was said and done, Mac had gotten everything she wanted, Great man, Great career, lots of comfortable shoes. Oh and 2.5 Little Rabb's to go with it. What more could she ask for.
A/N - I think this is a good place to end this. Unless you want an epilogue...