The Days We have Planed

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Margaret was the first to wake up the next morning. She was still lying on top of Hawkeye, but now they were on the bed. While she found that a bit odd she didn't think about it. As she lay there, she listened to his breathing, she felt his grip tighten around her. She opened her eyes to see Hawkeye smiling at her.

"Morning," She said giving him a kiss.

"Morning," He replied giving her another kiss.

"How'dja sleep?"

"Excellent. The best I've ever slept since we went to the aid station."

"The time when we fell asleep in each other's arms?" She smiled.

"Some how having you in my arms makes everything better."

"Same here."

"So what do you want to do today?"

"I don't know what did you have in mind?"

"Well we could lounge around in bed all day, or go shopping, then go out for dinner, and dancing. Then we could go and walk along the beach, the come back here and take a bath." Margaret laughed and gave him a kiss.

"I like option B."

"I thought you might. C'mon lets go take a shower," Hawkeye said pulling her out of bed.

They went into the bathroom, and took a shower; it took them ten times as long to shower, since they couldn't keep their hands off each other. After an hour and a half in the shower, Margaret grabbed Hawkeye's robe and put it on. Once they were both dressed, Margaret went into the bathroom to do her makeup and hair. Hawkeye sat sitting on the porch watching the children play on the beach. He smiled and Margaret walked out of the bathroom. She smiled and walked over to him, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"What are you looking at?"

"This kids playing."

"Oh?"

"Yeah, I was just thinking that one day I would love to have a few children."

"Really? With who?" Margaret asked raising a blonde brow.

"You, the only woman I ever loved more then medicine."

"And ever will right?"

"Well if we have a daughter, I'll love her more then medicine too." Margaret smiled at him. She loved the way he refereed to them having a child.

"You ready to go?"

"Yup." Hawkeye said standing up, then noticing what Margaret was wearing for the first time, stared at her. "You look amazing!" She was wearing a pale blue summer dress that matched here eyes. It was knee length and was tight around hr torso, then softly hung off her curves down to her knees.

"Thank you. You don't look so bad yourself." Margaret said looking over his attire. He was wearing his blue Hawaiian shirt, and a nice pair of dress pants. She walked around to him and wrapped her arms around his waist putting her hands into his but pockets. And leaned up and kissed him. He wrapped his arms around her waist, resting his hands on her lower back. Once the two pulled away, both slightly breathless, Hawkeye looked at her and smiled.

"What should be get Scarlett and Beej?"

"I have no clue. But we have all afternoon to look."

"Good point. I have to pick something up."

"Oh? Really?" Margaret asked as the two walked out of the room hand in hand.

"Yes really. I'll leave you in a clothing store or something." Hawkeye teased.

"You wouldn't?"

"Of course not. I love you too much."

"I love you too. So what do you have to pick up?"

"Scarlett's birthday present. I ordered it, and since we're here, I thought I would pick it up instead of it being sent to me."

"That's sweet of you." Margaret said as the two walked out of the elevator and out of the hotel. "So where are we going first?"

"Well I guess we could pick up the presents. Then look for something else for her and Beej."

"Sounds like a plan."

"I thought so."

Back at the 4077

"Hey Beej, what do you think they're doing?" Scarlett asked from Hawkeye's cot. She was balancing martini glasses on her head, while she waited for Charles to get off duty.

"Sleeping." BJ answered placing another martini glass on her head.

"They have water, and indoor plumbing," Scarlett stated. "Add another one."

"You sure?"

"Yep. In med. school, I held the record for the most glasses on my head, I want to break it."

"Well if you don't break I, then you broke the glasses."

"Funny." Scarlett smiled as Charles walked in.

"I see you're using your time wisely."

"Yep. I was waiting for you, so I started, and now you're here, so I'm still going. Once I either break my record or the glasses, we'll head."

"All right."

"Where you two headed?"

"The mess tent. I told him if I could beat him at chess, then he would have to play checkers, my style."

"Oh?"

"It's checkers but with Cognac and gin, and wine, and rum, and beer, and any kind of booze we can scrounge up. Then you place them on a big board and drink."

"That doesn't sound like checkers to me."

"It's not, really. One more and I break my record!" Scarlett said as BJ placed another glass on her head, as he did she sneezed and they all fell. "Opps." She said innocently, and ran out of the SWAMP. BJ just stood there and smiled shaking his head. She was more like a child everyday and he loved it. She made the world smile. She reminded him of what it was like growing up with his sister, she acted like Hawkeye, but was more childish.

Assilem's lil rant! Okay I know this isn't as steamy as the last one, but chapter 11 is. So again, I'm blackmailing all of you, no reviews so smut, reviews equal smut. And if no reviews come, then Falcon gets it, and you don't.