Harm's apt. ...

Harm had just returned that morning from his last mission and was settling in for a

evening alone with his guitar and memories. He couldn't stop thinking about Mac

and what she said in Paraguay. He thought about everything he should have said,

everything he would have said had he known he wouldn't be a JAG any longer.

He kept imagining Webb holding Mac. The harder he tried not to think about it

the more he thought about it and the more vivid his imagination. When he could

stand it no longer, he felt as thought if it possible he would explode, he rared back,

let out a "Damn her!"and slung the beer bottle he was holding and heard a satisfactory

bust against the door, just as he heard a knock .

He opened the door to find Mac standing there looking a little distraught. "Speak

of the Devil. What do you need Mac?"

A little confused Mac asks "What was that? Did I interrupt something? Do you have

company?"

"Nothing, no and no. I'm just not in the mood to entertain, can I help

you with something Mac." Harm states a little shitty.

Mac pushes on by and sees the broken bottle mess on the floor. "So your new

job not all you expected." she says a little sarcastically.

"What?" Harm asks totally thrown from his former train of thought

"You new job with the CIA Harm, you know the one you couldn't even

tell me about. I thought that I was your friend Harm! Since we've been back

from Paraguay you have hardly said 2 words to me." Mac returns feeling

wounded by being shut out.

"Listen Mac I've been busy and I thought that Webb would tell you with how

close you two are, so unless there something other than my job you want,I am

tired and not in the mood for company." Harm says a little shitty.

"Harm, I thought we were friend, friends don't shut out friends." Mac stated innocently

Unable to contain himself any longer "What do you want from me Mac?"

"Harm where is this coming from?" Mac still playing the innocent

"Friend! For Christ sake Mac. I thought....I just cant do this again. I can't be you

friend. I can't just stand by and watch why you fall in love with another man. I can't

be happy for you and smile when I see you together and know that he's taking you

home at night. I just can't do it Mac" Harm says a little choked up and exhausted

"Harm, I..." Mac begins

"No Mac you said everything you had to say in Paraguay, now it's my turn. I have

done a lot of thinking, and for years now you have been blaming me for everything

wrong in this relationship, and that's just not true and it hasn't been since Mic left. I was

willing to go the distance and you walked away and shut me out every time I

tried to talk to you. It's been 2 years and your still doing it Mac. You once said

to me that you seen a man afraid of loosing control, well your just as afraid as I was.

I'm not them Mac. I don't see you as a beautiful object I can do what I want with and

leave, I would never use you like that. I thought you knew me better. I would rather

cut out my own heart than break yours like that. I know that you know how I feel,

deep down inside you know, hell everyone knows, but you keep playing these games,

every time I get close to telling you you shut me down, you are just as afraid to hear it

as I was to say it. But you know something I'm not afraid anymore, hell I haven't gotten

anything to be afraid of, as far as your concerned we don't stand a chance, and

I can't stand by while you make love to another man. So here it is , I'm just sorry it

doesn't matter, I love you Sara, I don't know when it started but its been there so long

I don't remember it not being there and can't imagine my life without it. Your everything

that I have ever wanted. You make me better and more importantly you make me

want to be better. When I am with you I feel like there is nothing that we couldn't do

together. Your with me everywhere I go. My heart skips when I'm walking down the

street and pass a woman wearing your perfume. Your in my dreams at night. I have

found myself looking at other women and seeing you, hell once I even called Renae

Mac when she came out of the shower in nothing but a towel, and I wanted nothing more

than to make love right then and there..."he lets out a little chuckle feeling the weight of

a thousand bricks lifting and for the first time he looks directly into Mac's eyes "You

know you were wrong Mac, I don't want to be on top, I just want to be with you, side

by side" he stands there for a long time just looking at her, he can see the tears filling

her eyes and wants to reach out and wipe them away but stops himself afraid of the

pain of touching her and not being able to hold her would cause. In order to divert

his attention he asks "Well?"

"Harm, I... I'm sorry...." was all she could get out

Harm feeling all of the wounded pride and not willing to go through the "we can still be

friend" speech blurts "What ever Mac, you can have him if he means that much to you.

You can let yourself out." and he storms out the door.

2 hrs. later Harm's apt.************************************************************************

Harm enters his apt. feeling completely wore out, all he wanted to do was pass out and

forget about the evenings events. Forget about how Mac just stood there after he

confessed his feelings, he never could imagine anything hurting as badly. He couldn't

Believe that he had been so wrong about her feelings for him. "Damn it, Mac, damn it."

he whispers to himself as he heads toward the bed.

"Damn me for what?"

Harm turns with a jerk "I thought that you would have left by now."

"We didn't get to finish our conversation, and I think that it has waited long enough" Mac

stated firmly

"Thanks but no thanks, I'm just not up for the old we can still be friends speech." Harm

says exhausted then he turns to head to bedroom and undress as though she wasn't even

there.

"What makes you so sure that that's what I was going to say?" Mac calls from the

living room as she starts to follow him

"Because you didn't say anything else." Harm says hardly putting forth the effort to say the

words as he pulls off his shirt

"What?" Mac asks as she enters his bedroom a little taken back by the sight of his bare

chest

"I said because you didn't say anything else." Harm says exhausted and still

not caring that she was there as he undid the top button of his jeans

"What if I said that you were right, I am scared, and I have been playing games,

I just never knew it. I am afraid that if we tried and we failed I would never

be able to pick the piece up. All of the other men in my life, maybe they did use

me but I used them to, I never loved them, not truly, not with my hole heart, I

just didn't want to be alone. But you, I don't know how, but you got in and I

have tried, God knows I've tried, to keep this wall I have built around my

heart from falling. Harm, I've seen what two people who love each other can

do to one another and I don't want that...."Mac says through tears

Harm walks over and cups Macs face and wipes away the tears "I would

never hurt you the way your father did your mother..."

"I know, its not you I'm afraid of Harm, it's me. What if I turn out like that?"

Mac whispers

"You could never end up like them Sara. Never. Your too good, and strong,

and caring. No matter what the situation you would never resort to violence the

way your parents did."

"I love you Harm" Mac whispers

That was all Harm needed he gently pulled her to him and placed a gentile

kiss on her lips. She hungrily returned his affection and closed any distance

that was left between them. Like a volcano erupting their love poured over

one another until they were on the bed fulfilling the fantasies that they have both

had over the years.