"WHAT! I love helping him out, but why on our day off."
"Come on Mac, Don needs us," she grunts. "You are so stubborn."
"Fine," he grunts and Flack knocks on the door.
Flack had a sad look on his face and gently pushed Mac in to move and slump down on the couch.
"Thanks for getting him to agree…" Flack whispered to Stella. "Sorry, about the imposing Mac."
"Don't worry," he grunts and goes to the kitchen to finish making Stella's breakfast.
"Sorry about Mac's stubbornness, but he's just trying too hard to impress me with his breakfast skills."
Mac comes out of the kitchen with a plate full of food. He sets it on the table and sits down next to Stella.
"There's your damn breakfast," he half shouts.
"Since when did you start PMSing Mac?"
"Ha ha, very funny Stella, maybe you should just eat your breakfast and let me have a pleasant conversation with Don."
"Maybe I shouldn't be here," Don sighs.
"Just tell me what happened," Mac said quickly turning around to Flack.
"Okay, she offered me a drink or two and I got a little drunk. She came closer to me and I thought she was making a move… so I kissed her."
"Why in the hell did you do that for?"
"He was drunk Mac, what else do you expect?"
"Would you please shut up Stella," he grunts and turns back to Don.
"Do you have any advice for me?"
"I don't know Don… I'm not good with advice. Just go to Angel and tell her that you are sorry… that's what I did when Claire passed visit her every once in a while. Well that was before I experienced joy with other women."
Stella looked up and faced Mac. He turns to her, "What Stella?"
"Nothing, just thinking… of how much you changed."
"Oh, well Don, that's all I can give you."
"Thanks for your time then," he nodded and stood up. "I should be going now."
"Don wait, you should stay," Mac said.
"Really, I thought that you wouldn't want me to stay that long."
"No Don, and sorry I acted all uptight. You're my friend I shouldn't treat you that way."
"You don't have to apologize to me, you're soon to be wife is the one you should be apologizing to."
Mac looks at him and then at Stella.
"I'm so sorry Stell, I don't know how I can make it up to you," he frowned.
"It's okay Mac, I'll be going through a yelling state during my pregnancy… so we're even," she smiled.
"Okay," he nods and kisses her on the lips. They release both smiling.
"I really should be going… I need to head to work."
"Okay Don, see you around," Mac smiles.
Don nods and left closing the door behind him.
"Poor Don."
"It'll be all right Stella, he's strong enough."
"Yeah… well I'm done with breakfast, so let's hang in bed the rest of the day."
"Okay," Mac smiled, he grabs her hand and leads her into the bed. He pulls down the covers and let's Stella lay down… he gets on the other side and slips beneath the covers, grabbing hold of her hand, and she turns to him and plants a kiss on his lips.
"You want to do it this early in the morning?" Mac asked unsure of what she was going to say.
"Not after I just got done eating, you remember last night."
"Oh yeah," he smiled, and gently kisses her lips, then she yawned.
"Mac, I'm going to take a little nap," she said gripping his hand tighter.
"Okay," he smiles, as Stella slowly closed her eyes. He let go of her hand and wrapped his arms around her waist.
She snuggled closer, with a slow steady breathing. Mac smiled and kissed her nose, and slowly fell asleep himself.
They both awake a few hours later. Stella slowly opened her eyes and saw Mac's eyes still closed. She softly kissed his cheek, and his hand goes up to his face and smiles. He opens his eyes not certain of how Stella was looking.
"Oh good, I didn't want to see you have my arm attached to the headrest of the bed."
"Mac, what are you talking about?"
"Never mind, it must have been a dream," he shakes his head of the thought. She smiles.
"Your so cute when your sleepy."
"Thanks, you're all right yourself."
Mac sits up in the bed. "Why am I still tired?"
"Beats me, so am I, why don't I go start the shower?" she smiles.
"Okay," Mac smiles, "I'll get some towels."
Mac got up and went to the bathroom closet and grabbed two towels, while she was getting everything in the shower situated. She grabbed his waist and swiftly takes off his shirt. He turns around and undresses her as she undresses him. She grabs his hand and they go into the shower. He pressed her up against the wall underneath the hot running water and starting kissing her neck. She offered a light moan and pulled back.
"What's wrong babe, too early… even though you ate what four hours ago?"
"I think so," she nods.
"Well, this sucks Stella, we can't have our way with each other if you are always feeling sick."
"I know Mac… I wish there was something I could do to change that."
She steps out of the shower and Mac wraps her in a towel. He holds her tightly and steps out of the shower. He kissed her cheek.
"You should go lay down, and I'll take a shower to wake up. Then we'll do whatever you would like…" he explained as a frown formed on her face. "Stella, please don't feel sorry about this at all… if you feel sorry, I'll feel sorry, and then I'll be as stubborn as ever."
"I think you've been more stubborn," she smiled and brushes her lips against his. "At least we'll be stubborn together."
Mac slowly releases his grasp and turns her around.
"Sounds like fun," he blushes and kisses her once more before taking his shower.