Mac was washing dishes while Harm was in the bathroom brushing his teeth.
Mac had the sink going so she didn't hear the door to the apartment open
quietly. She just turned off the water and picked the towel up when she
felt one hand cover her eyes and from the other hand, two fingers on her
right side of her waist and dragged them upward and stopping at her breast
and Mac gasped. At first she thought this was Harm, because he always
would play around like this with her, but it didn't smell like Harm at all.
Harm also wouldn't do what this man was doing if Mac tensed up like she
did; he would have stopped. She defiantly knew he wouldn't do what this
man was about to do, but when he said this one line, "Hey I know you like
this, love." Mic was the only man who called her love. Mac immediately
screamed the first name that came to her mind.
"HARM!" And in a second, Harm squeezed Mic's neck from behind, causing him to fall to the floor, unconscious. Harm wrapped his arms around her waist. She tensed up for a second, but the tension immediately dissolved when she heard a familiar voice, "It's alright, baby, I've got you."
She turned in his arms and cried into his chest, "I've told him a million times, no I don't want to be with him. He won't listen, now he's trying to hurt me? I just..." She trailed off, crying.
"Shhh. It's alright, honey." He kissed her hair, "I love you, Sarah and I won't let him hurt you, I promise."
"Thanks, Harm. I love you too." She snuggled into his chest and tired to calm herself down.
"See, it's okay to be like this."
"Be like what?" She looked up at him.
"Cry and just let it out."
"This is the real me, Harm. I can only be like this around you. I can only be myself around you."
"Why sweetie?"
"Because I know you. I love you. I know you better than I know anyone else, hell, I know you better than I knew my own parents."
"And I know you better than anyone else."
"Sometimes I just can't take it you know?"
"What do you mean?"
"Everyone expects me to be, you know, a tough marine colonel, but sometimes I just want to be me."
"Oh sweetheart, listen to me. Even if everyone expects you to be a tough marine colonel, there is one person that doesn't expect you to be anything, but who you are, and that one person is me. I know you're supposed to be tough, but sometimes even tough people cry and just need someone by their side. So it's okay to be like that and no matter how you are, I won't love you any less than I do now."
By the time he was done talking, she had tears streaming down her face, "No one has ever cared about me as much as you do. You mean so much to me, Harm.
"I love you so much." With that said, he leaned in a kissed her. It was defiantly one of passion and love, not that it wouldn't be. Their bond was so strong; neither Renee not Mic could tear them apart and if they did, both Renee and Mic would get hurt in the process and would be very sorry.
"HARM!" And in a second, Harm squeezed Mic's neck from behind, causing him to fall to the floor, unconscious. Harm wrapped his arms around her waist. She tensed up for a second, but the tension immediately dissolved when she heard a familiar voice, "It's alright, baby, I've got you."
She turned in his arms and cried into his chest, "I've told him a million times, no I don't want to be with him. He won't listen, now he's trying to hurt me? I just..." She trailed off, crying.
"Shhh. It's alright, honey." He kissed her hair, "I love you, Sarah and I won't let him hurt you, I promise."
"Thanks, Harm. I love you too." She snuggled into his chest and tired to calm herself down.
"See, it's okay to be like this."
"Be like what?" She looked up at him.
"Cry and just let it out."
"This is the real me, Harm. I can only be like this around you. I can only be myself around you."
"Why sweetie?"
"Because I know you. I love you. I know you better than I know anyone else, hell, I know you better than I knew my own parents."
"And I know you better than anyone else."
"Sometimes I just can't take it you know?"
"What do you mean?"
"Everyone expects me to be, you know, a tough marine colonel, but sometimes I just want to be me."
"Oh sweetheart, listen to me. Even if everyone expects you to be a tough marine colonel, there is one person that doesn't expect you to be anything, but who you are, and that one person is me. I know you're supposed to be tough, but sometimes even tough people cry and just need someone by their side. So it's okay to be like that and no matter how you are, I won't love you any less than I do now."
By the time he was done talking, she had tears streaming down her face, "No one has ever cared about me as much as you do. You mean so much to me, Harm.
"I love you so much." With that said, he leaned in a kissed her. It was defiantly one of passion and love, not that it wouldn't be. Their bond was so strong; neither Renee not Mic could tear them apart and if they did, both Renee and Mic would get hurt in the process and would be very sorry.