Title: Mutua Fides
Author: Vesja
Genre: Hurt/Comfort/Romance.
Rating: PG-13
A/N: I'm back and life's good!
A/N2: Okay. So a LOT of things aren't correct in this fic. (Example: I put Jen and Mic in the same fic.) I call Author's Privilege!
A/N3: Yes, I, Vesja, the biggest Mic-hater of the planet re-watched season 6 and came to like him! Oh, and I have been reading too many Harm/Loren fics the past weeks, so all my stories contain Loren (Singer), if you like it or not. ;)
Reviews:
Michi uk: I think you're going to like this chappy. C:
Starryeyes12: Thank you
Anon: Erm, yeah. I call Author's Privilege!
Lynnp: Thank you. Yep. She likes it. She likes it A LOT. Okay, great, wasn't sure about the eye color.
Everyone: Thank you for the support.
Disclaimer: Don't own, blah blah blah, TPTB own 'em, et cetera et cetera et cetera.
XxXx-JenniferRabb-xXxX
Nulla regula sine exceptione. (There are no rules without exceptions.)
Multua fides. (Mutual trust.)
Jen couldn't believe it. He was kissing her. Her! She thought her feelings weren't returned. 'Well I'm happy I was wrong,' she thought. She kissed him back.
Suddenly, he stopped. She looked in his eyes. There was a mixture of passion, love and fear. Why… Oh God. Of course. Mac had been with the Australian all week. Sure, Jen liked Mic, but she held a grudge against Mac. If she had been in Mac's position, they would've been together a long, long time ago. Seriously. It had been years, and Jen could see Harm had feelings for Mac.
Wait a second. Was she just a one-night-stand? No. No. No!
Harm saw Jen's expression change from passion to something in the sense of rejection.
"Jen." She didn't response.
"Jen. Jennifer. Jennifer Maria." She was shocked.
"How do you know my middle name?" He shrugged.
"I saw it once and made a mental note. Never forgot it. And now, please listen to me." After what seemed ages, she carefully nodded.
"Okay. Good. Listen. I'm over Mac. I am, seriously. She seems to be happy with the Aussie, and I'm glad that she is. You are most absolutely not just a one-night-stand to me, do you hear me? Jen, you are very important to me."
"Then why did you stop kissing?"
"Because the Admiral is going to kill us if he finds out. Or Mac or Loren anyway." He laughed.
"Didn't you notice? Loren and I are friends. Have been for, well, ages." He looked amazed.
"And, Harm, didn't he kind of, sort of suspend the frat regs for today when he phoned me and had to listen to you, rambling?" Harm chuckled.
"But, Loren, really?" Jen nodded. Loren was the only one who knew about her feelings for Harm. Good thing she was so good at keeping secrets. Loren was the only person in the world Jen really trusted before. But now Harm was one of them to. And she trusted him with her most precious possession. Her heart.
Harm's soft lips re-descended on hers. His tongue begged for entrance, and was granted it. She moaned softly. That was his new favorite sound.
Things were heating up, fast. The TV had sprung to standby-mode. Suddenly, Harm and Jen jumped in shock. A familiar voice shouted: "What the heck?!!"
XxXx-JenniferRabb-xXxX
TBC
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A/N4: I know, short chapter, but I had to cut it up here. Probably won't have time tomorrow, so update will be on Tuesday (my time zone is GMT+1/ZULU+1/CET) or Wednesday.
