Mac awoke with the sun shining in on her face, and Harm's arm wrapped around her middle.
'I could get used to this!' She thought to herself.
"Hey Harm, it's 0958, time to get up." Mac said softly. "Harm...Get up. HARMON RABB JR. GET YOUR SORRY SIX OUT OF THIS BED RIGHT NOW!!" Mac said in her D.I. voice. (A/N- D.I.= Drill Instructor.)
"Huh?" He said, barely waking up.
"Get up! It's nearly 1000."
"Alright, I'm getting up." Harm said, closing his eyes again.
"Fine, sleep, I'll wake you again when I'm out of the shower..." She said with a grin.
"I'm up!" Harm said quickly getting out of the bed, and running into the bathroom after Mac.
An hour later-
"What are we doing today?" Mac asked Harm as they got out of the shower.
"Whatever you want."
"Let's go to the beach again, since it won't be long until I won't fit into my swimsuits."
"I can't think of a better reason to not fit in them." Harm smiled.
"Neither can I." Mac said as she kissed him.
"Hey, this is what got you in that position."
"Are you complaining?"
"No ma'am!"
"Good."
"I think I'll call my mother while you're getting ready."
"Tell her I said hey."
"Will do."
Harm went out on the balcony to call his mother.
Trish: "Hello Harmon, how'd it go last night?"
Harm: "She was very surprised, but I got a surprise of my own."
Trish: "And what was that?"
Harm: "Are you sitting down?"
Trish: "Yes."
Harm: "Get ready for this... You and Frank are going to be grandparents in 8 months..."
Trish: "FRANK!!! COME IN HERE! HARM HAS GREAT NEWS!"
Frank: "Hello Harm"
Harm: "Hello Grandpa."
Frank: "Does that mean what I think it means?"
Harm: "Mac is pregnant."
Frank: "That's great!"
Trish: "We're catching the first plane out to D.C.."
Harm: "We're not in D.C., the Admiral gave us two weeks in Hawaii after we finished a case involving the monument at Pearl Harbor."
Trish: "How much longer will you be there?"
Harm: "Twelve more days."
Trish: "Then we'll fly down there for a few days."
Harm: "Good, you can meet your future daughter-in-law."
Trish: "Good, I'll call you with the info you need to know tomorrow."
Harm: "Okay, talk to you tomorrow, I love you."
Trish: "I love you too Harmon. Bye."
Mac was sitting on the bed waiting for Harm to come back in, she had everything ready for the beach.
"How's your mother?"
"Good, she and Frank are coming down for a few days. They want to meet you." Harm said.
"Oh..."
"Don't you want to meet my mother? You're pregnant with her grandchild afterall."
"It's not that I don't want to meet her.. I'm just nervous I guess. I'm a recovering achoholic and she's the wife of a millionaire."
"Don't worry about it, I've been talking about you for years, and she is very excited that we're getting married."
"Really?" Mac questioned.
"I'm positive, she's very happy to see you."
"Alright. I believe you. Let's get to the beach."
"Let's roll."
An hour later-
Harm and Mac had been swimming and now Mac had decided to lay out in the sun for awhile. And of course Harm followed like the good boyfriend he is.
"So Mac, when do you want to get married?"
"It will either have to be in the next month or two, or at least a year. You choose."
"I think we should wait, I don't think we could get more time off on such short notice. And we need time to plan also."
"I think you're right."
"Next random question, what are we going to name our baby?"
"Harm, you've only known about him or her for 10 hours... We have 8 months to find a name."
"I'm just trying to make conversation." Harm said with a smile.
"I'm hungry!"
"How did I already know that?? What do you and junior want?"
"Junior? You're naming my child junior?"
"For now. At least until we find out it's a boy, then it'll be Harm Junior."
"And if it's a girl? And don't say 'Harmony', I don't like it."
"If it's a girl... Sarah is a beautiful name."
"You want to name our child after me?"
"Yeah."
"I don't know if I want a kid with my name."
"Fine, whatever you want is fine with me. You could name the kid smubugleea and I'd still love it." Harm said giving her a kiss. "So what do you and the kid want to eat?"
"A burger."
"You trying to kill my child before he's born?" He said with a grin before walking away to get the precious burger for his beloved.
5 minutes later he returned with a very large burger, fries, and a bottle of water for Mac, and a salad and water for himself."
"Thank you Harm." Mac said sweetly.
"No problem. It's my duty as a father and husband-to-be to deliever the food."
Mac only laughed at him.
"Eat up, I have a surprise for you after lunch."
"Harm..."
"I know you hate them, but this is a very good surprise."
"It better be."
"Have I ever disappointed you?" He said with his trademark grin.
"Yeah, remember a place called Sydney Harbor...?"
"Okay once, and for that I am truly sorry." He said, then he leaned over and kissed her.
"All is forgiven."
1400, a dock near the hotel-
"So, are you going to reveal the secret yet?" Mac asked.
Just then a tall blond man walked up.
"Commander Rabb?"
"That's me."
"Right this way to the boat."
"Harm what are we doing?"
"We, my dear, are going parasailing."
"I've always wanted to go parasailing."
"Well now you are. And you get to go with me, what could be better?!?"
"Not much." Mac said wrapping an arm around Harms waist.
"Are you guys ready?" The man asked.
"Yes, I think so."
5 minutes later they were floating above Hawaii.
"I could spend all day up here in your arms." Mac said.
"Well, we've got two hours up here on a tour of the islands. Then we'll swing by the hotel, you can make yourself more beautiful, if that's even possible. I'll call my mother about her flight plans, and then we have reservations for 1900 at Tony's, the italian restaurant at the hotel."
After two hours of a tour of the Hawaiian islands, spend in each others arms, Harm and Mac went back to the hotel for a shower before dinner. Mac took the shower first, while Harm called his mother.
Trish: "Hello Harmon, we have our flight plans."
Harm: "Well.. spill it!"
Trish: "Don't talk to your mother that way, it will get you nowhere."
Harm: "Sorry mommy, may I please have your plans so that Mac and I can meet you at the airport?"
Trish: "Yes dear. Our flight is American Airlines Flight 94, and should be arriving at 1pm."
Harm: "American flight 94, 1300." Harm mumbled as he wrote it down. "I don't mean to cut this short, but Mac and I have dinner reservations, and still have to wash up. I'll see you tomorrow at 1300."
Trish: "Have fun tonight dear, bye, I love you."
Harm: "I love you too, mom. Bye."
As Harm hung up with his mother Mac came out of the bathroom wearing nothing but a towel...on her head.
"Are you sure we REALLY need to go eat tonight?" Harm said looking at his naked fiancee.
"Yes! I've starving."
"Marines and their stomachs..."
"Pregnant Marines and their stomachs are worse. Now get ready and feed me!"
"Yes ma'am." He said as he gently pinched her six while going into the bathroom.
"You're going to pay for that Commander!" Mad said with a smile on her lips.
"Oh I'd better."
That night after Harm had fed his Marine, and after they went on a beachwalk, they fell asleep holding each other, a smile appearing on both faces. They didn't know what tomorrow or the next day would bring, but they knew they could conquer it, together.