Sorry for taking so long to update this. Been busy. Sorry for any errors, I don't always catch them.

Previously

"We're engaged I can do that now, no strings attached" Harm smiled as did Mac. She looked into his eyes and saw the love burning in them, it was for her, no one else.

Now

6 Months Later

(A/N: I thought I'd leave the wedding and such up to your imagination, I'm no good at that mushy stuff)

Harm and Mac had bought a house in a neighborhood in Alexandria. They had since painted every room in the house besides two.

"HARM!"

"I am right here you don't have to yell." Harm said from right behind her.

"I had an idea." Mac said all excited.

"Well that's a first, wait don't move I need a camera to document this historic event, Sarah Mackenzie Rabb's first thought." Harm mused sarcastically.

"Hah hah very funny Flyboy, now will you listen to me?" Mac asked less then amused with him.

"Yes ma'am" Harm mocked as he saluted.

Mac rolled her eyes before she continued, "well the other night I was thinking, not a word," she said as she pointed a finger his way, "these rooms are going to be for the kids right?" Harm nodded "well I had an idea of how to paint them."

"Would you spit it out already."

"Well I kind of already did one." Mac said sheepishly

"What...when?"

"The past few days while you were up at Norfolk."

"Can I see it or do I have to call the Admiral so he can order you to let me into a room in my own house

"Fine, pushy. O and it's OUR house." Mac lead him into the first room, "It's a carrier deck at night, with an F-4 Phantom flying into the night and an F-14 taking off the deck after it." Mac explained knowing full well he knew what he was looking at, but he heard nothing. When she finished she turned she saw the raw emotion in his eyes and the tears, a sight she hadn't seen since Russia. "Harm?'

"Mac...do you realize the significance?"

Mac simply smiled and said yes, she purposefully painted the planes that way. It was Harmon Sr.'s plane flying into the night and Harm's plane flying after his as it had always been and always would be.

"Thank you." Was all he said as he walked up to her and hugged her.