At night, Steve and Catherine returned to the hotel and Steve slept while Catherine was in the shower. She got dressed and checked the phone. The photographer had sent the wedding photos to her.
"Steve, the photographer sent us the photos," she was trying to wake him up.
"Okay, Cath," he answered automatically.
"Do you want me to send the photos to the team?" She asked. He mumbled something she didn't understand but took it as a yes. She then sent the photos and then lay down to sleep too.
The next day Steve woke her up with little kisses on the back of her head. "Good morning Mrs. McGarrett."
"Good morning," she answered and stretched out in bed. "Look at the pictures of our wedding."
Steve took Catherine's phone from the mute servant and saw the pictures. "They look great."
"Yes, they looked beautiful."
"I'll send them to the team," Steve told her.
"I already sent it yesterday," Catherine answered.
"You did? What photos did you send?"
"All of them," she answered.
"What? Catherine!"
Catherine didn't understand. "Did I do something wrong, Steve? You said you wanted to send the pictures to them."
"Catherine, Danny didn't know Harry was here."
Catherine shrugged. "And?"
"I'll listen to him complain for the rest of my life, Cath!"
"But Harry's your friend, too. What's the matter?" She asked.
"You know Danny, Catherine. You know how "jealous" he can be.
"Steve, are you listening to yourself? Danny can't run our lives."
"It's not about that, Catherine..."
"First you hide that you were with me, now you want to hide that you were with Harry. Are you going to ask his permission to have children too?" Catherine got up from bed and sat on the bedroom balcony.
"Stop it, Catherine!" Steve told her. He went to the balcony and she turned her face so she wouldn't look at him.
"You're being childish, Catherine."
Steve's phone rang and he imagined it was Danny. And really was Danny.
"Hey, Danny," Steve said as he answered the phone.
Catherine heard Steve explaining himself to Danny, but at some point in the conversation he got nervous.
"You're being childish, Danny. I think I have to take you and Catherine to the playground, because you look like two spoiled kids. Bye, Danny."
Steve threw the phone in bed and took a deep breath.
Catherine got up from her chair and entered the room. "Was it too bad?"
"Oh, now you want to talk to me?" Steve said to her.
Catherine hugged him and kissed him provocatively. "No, I don't want to talk. I want to play with you, but not on the playground."
"Oh, yeah? Then you'll have to convince me," Steve smiled.
In the afternoon, they went out for a walk around town and to buy the small bike for Nirmala's daughter, and went to her house to deliver in person.
At night they went out to dinner and enjoy a live music. Catherine was having fun while Steve was thinking.
"What are you thinking?" She asked when she realized he was distracted.
"Nothing important. Keep having fun," he answered.
Catherine was singing the song animatedly and the singer invited her to share the stage with him. She was surprised and looked at Steve as if she was asking for his approval.
"Come on, Cath. Have fun," he told her.
"Thanks, Steve. I'll be right back," she stood up, kissed him quickly, and walked up to the stage.
Harry called Steve to have a little chat and he heard the music. "Where are you, Steve?"
"In a bar with live music, and the snacks here are wonderful."
"Is that Catherine's voice?" Harry asked.
"Yes. She's singing on stage. The singer invited her, do you believe that?"
"And you're not jealous?" Harry asked.
"Oh no, Harry. I totally trust her. She likes to sing and dance, she likes to have fun and I like to see her happy. Come and join us," Steve told him.
"You know what? I'll join you, yes. Give me the address and I'll be there in ten minutes."
Catherine was singing the fourth song when Harry arrived. She waved to him and smiled when he arrived.
Harry saw how Steve looked at Catherine so hypnotized and smiled. "There's no more convincing proof of love than a passionate look, Steve."
Steve smiled shyly. "She completes what was empty in me and I couldn't be happier, Harry."
Three days later, Steve and Catherine said goodbye to Harry and Nirmala. Catherine promised to keep in touch with her new friend and Steve and Harry hugged and wished each other good luck.
"Thank God our stay on the island went without any inconvenience," Catherine told Steve when they were already seated on the plane.
"It's true. And I wasn't arrested this time," Steve smiled.
Catherine intertwined her fingers with his. "Argentina, get ready because we're coming!"