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Hawkeye and Margaret had made a lot of the wedding plans. When they could. To Hawkeye's disgust, Charles had hung out with Margaret a lot. Needless to say, he was very upset with this. Margaret was his, he didn't enlist because he wanted to, he did it for her.

Margaret was excited about the wedding. She knew that Hawkeye loved her for who she was, and nothing else. He seemed a little bit distance with her. Not much, but just enough for her to notice.

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"Hawkeye, honey, what's wrong?" Asked Margaret. They where in her tent, deciding on where the honeymoon should be. Hawkeye, though, was starting off into space. He was worried about Margaret . . . . and Charles. He now was hoping that Margaret realized what Charles was doing. "Nothing, nothing at all" Said Hawkeye, forcing a smile.

"Pierce, some things wrong. What is it? You can tell me." Said Margaret. She looked up into his eyes, hoping to see some thing.

"Nothing, honey! I'm just thinking.."

"Wanna talk about it?"

"No, no." He pulled her close, and rested his cheek on her head

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Few days later: From the looks of it, to things where happing: Hawkeye was getting depressed, and Charles and Margaret where hanging out more then they should be.

One night, that changed. Hawkeye was in the SWAMP, moping around. Margaret was hanging out with Charles. They where walking around the compound. Charles pulled some thing out of his pocket. It turned out o be a small box.

"Margaret, what do you think of this ring?"

"It's nice"

Unexpectedly he swooped down on to his knee. "Margaret," He said taking her left hand "What do you think of changing whom your marrying?" He started to pull he ring that Hawkeye had given her off, and it hit. Charles anted her. But all Margaret needed was Hawkeye.

"You scum! You idiot! I should have seen it! Oh, poor Hawkeye! I wonder where he is?" And with that, she ran off to find him.

SWAMP

Hawkeye was in the process of crying his eyes out. Margaret. He loved her. He needed he. He wanted her. When he heard the door to the SWAMP open, he figured it was BJ coming back from the movie. He realized that if wasn't him when he heard someone kneel down beside him.

"Hawkeye?" Hawkeye looked up silently. He was surprised to see her there. Not with Charles. He hoped that she wasn't there to tell him that her and Charles where together.

"Margaret?" They stared at each other for a moment, and they both started to cry. Hawkeye sat up and pulled Margaret into his lap, and held her close.

"I'm so sorry! Oh, Hawk, I missed you, so bad! I should have realized what he was doing. Will you take me back?" She looked up pleadingly.

"Always." Hawkeye leaned down to Margaret lips and kissed with all he had. Somehow he tore his lips away from hers and started to kiss her jaw line.

"Honey, should we go to my tent?" Asked Margaret, loving the way he was kissing her.

"Yeah, we should." He waited for Margaret to get up, and hand on hand they walked to her tent.

As soon the door was locked, they started to kiss again. Margaret started to unbutton Hawkeye's shirt. She pushed it off and let drop to the floor. They started to walk backwards to her cot He started to unbutton her shirt and throw off to the side. Margaret started to unbuckle his belt, and unzipped his pants. Hawkeye started on her pants as she kissed his collarbone. He pulled off her panties, and she pulled off his boxers. Hawkeye started to caress her back as she started to kiss his chest. He flipped over so that she was on the bottom, and started on her neck. He went up, and found her mouth. He kissed her, and started back down her body.

Many hours, they lay in each other's arms, and their breathing going back to normal.

Margaret looked at Hawkeye "Did you know what Charles was doing?"

"I had a feeling. I was worried that I would lose you, though."

"Oh Hawkeye, I love you"

"I love you to, Margaret"