As Harriet enters the bathroom she sees a pair of legs sticking out from
one of the bathroom stalls. Realizing its Mac bent over vomiting, Harriet
goes to the sink to get a damp paper towel for her head, and goes back over
to Mac who is now sitting on the floor.
"Ma'am are you ok?" asked Harriet,
"Yeah I think I'm fine now, probably just something that didn't agree with my stomach from breakfast." replied a quizzy Mac.
Harriet hands her the paper towel "Here you go ma'am, maybe this will help"
"Thanks Harriet, but ill be fine don't worry about me"
"Ma'am maybe you should go home even if you are feeling better it couldn't hurt"
"I think ill take that advice and go home a relax and get some more sleep, thanks"
"No problem ma'am ill go tell the Admiral"
"Thanks Harriet" with that said Harriet leaves the bathroom and bumps into a worried Harm and a usual confused Bud.
"How is she Harriet? Does she need to go to the doctor? I'll take her,.......I'll go tell the Admi...." is cut off sharply by Harriet
"Sir, stop rambling she's fine now just a upset stomach, but she is going home to relax"
"Oh ok, it's probably for the best" with that Harriet leaves and Mac walks out of the bathroom and heads into her office with Harm right on her six. Since Mac hadn't been there for Awhile her blinds were still closed. Harm closes the door once in her office.
"Are you ok, you had me worried?"
"Yeah ill be fine she upset stomach no biggie, relax, ...Oh you're so cute when you get worried" Harm goes around her desk and pulls her to him.
"Well what did you expect I finally got you, and I don't plan on losing you anytime soon" he concludes with a small smile as he places a light kiss on her nose
"You're the best, great medicine for me. Well I'm gonna go home now"
"Call me when you get there"
"I will bye" is almost to the door when harm grabs her wrist and spins her to him, and plants a passionate kiss on her lips then on her nose.
"Bye" with a huge flyboy grin on his face.
"Bye" Mac replies with a blush creeping up her face, and quickly leaves for home.
THE NEXT DAY
JAG HEADQUATERS,
LADIES BATHROOM
As the day before Harriet is in there with Mac again on the floor of a stall.
"Ma'am I know this isn't my business, but are you...I mean could you be...pregnant?" asked a curious/ worried Harriet
"No,....Ok well I took a test a week or so ago and it was negative"
"Ma'am on any pregnancy test you can get a negative and it could be wrong but if you get a positive then there never wrong.... you could be ma'am, ill go to your doctors to check again"
"Are you sure" Harriet shakes her head yes. "Ok ill make an appointment for this week"
"Good" replies a giddy Harriet.
THE NEXT DAY
BETHSADIA HOPISTAL
WOMEN WARD
"Hello Ms. Mackenzie what seems to be the problem today?"
"I think I could be pregnant, but I took a test and it was negative, but a friend said if it comes out negative it could be wrong"
"Well you have a smart friend because she is correct so let's just do a few tests and see about that."
HALF HOUR LATER
Mac sitting on the cold metal table as the doctor knocks then re-enters the room
"Well your suspicious were correct you're about 2 and a half weeks pregnant" the doctor tells a wide eyed Mac.
"Ma'am are you ok?" asked Harriet,
"Yeah I think I'm fine now, probably just something that didn't agree with my stomach from breakfast." replied a quizzy Mac.
Harriet hands her the paper towel "Here you go ma'am, maybe this will help"
"Thanks Harriet, but ill be fine don't worry about me"
"Ma'am maybe you should go home even if you are feeling better it couldn't hurt"
"I think ill take that advice and go home a relax and get some more sleep, thanks"
"No problem ma'am ill go tell the Admiral"
"Thanks Harriet" with that said Harriet leaves the bathroom and bumps into a worried Harm and a usual confused Bud.
"How is she Harriet? Does she need to go to the doctor? I'll take her,.......I'll go tell the Admi...." is cut off sharply by Harriet
"Sir, stop rambling she's fine now just a upset stomach, but she is going home to relax"
"Oh ok, it's probably for the best" with that Harriet leaves and Mac walks out of the bathroom and heads into her office with Harm right on her six. Since Mac hadn't been there for Awhile her blinds were still closed. Harm closes the door once in her office.
"Are you ok, you had me worried?"
"Yeah ill be fine she upset stomach no biggie, relax, ...Oh you're so cute when you get worried" Harm goes around her desk and pulls her to him.
"Well what did you expect I finally got you, and I don't plan on losing you anytime soon" he concludes with a small smile as he places a light kiss on her nose
"You're the best, great medicine for me. Well I'm gonna go home now"
"Call me when you get there"
"I will bye" is almost to the door when harm grabs her wrist and spins her to him, and plants a passionate kiss on her lips then on her nose.
"Bye" with a huge flyboy grin on his face.
"Bye" Mac replies with a blush creeping up her face, and quickly leaves for home.
THE NEXT DAY
JAG HEADQUATERS,
LADIES BATHROOM
As the day before Harriet is in there with Mac again on the floor of a stall.
"Ma'am I know this isn't my business, but are you...I mean could you be...pregnant?" asked a curious/ worried Harriet
"No,....Ok well I took a test a week or so ago and it was negative"
"Ma'am on any pregnancy test you can get a negative and it could be wrong but if you get a positive then there never wrong.... you could be ma'am, ill go to your doctors to check again"
"Are you sure" Harriet shakes her head yes. "Ok ill make an appointment for this week"
"Good" replies a giddy Harriet.
THE NEXT DAY
BETHSADIA HOPISTAL
WOMEN WARD
"Hello Ms. Mackenzie what seems to be the problem today?"
"I think I could be pregnant, but I took a test and it was negative, but a friend said if it comes out negative it could be wrong"
"Well you have a smart friend because she is correct so let's just do a few tests and see about that."
HALF HOUR LATER
Mac sitting on the cold metal table as the doctor knocks then re-enters the room
"Well your suspicious were correct you're about 2 and a half weeks pregnant" the doctor tells a wide eyed Mac.