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lundi 2 mars 2020

Gold Wings and Sparrowhawk - Chapter 15


Chapter 15

December 21st 1999

Nell had been in Washington for less than three days, and she was already feeling overwhelmed.
First, the apartment Lt-Colonel Petit was leaving needed some furniture, and since she had been living on base, in full furnished apartments, all her career, she had to buy at least a bed, a sofa and a bookcase. That meant a trip to the furniture store. Without a car.
Then, a visit to her new office had revealed that none of her new collegues were aware she was coming. And her training course hadn't been planned. She was starting in a few weeks, and she had no idea what her job would entitle. Luckily her green card and immigration papers were in order.
And finally, Harm had invited her to dinner that night, and then to the JAG Christmas party the following day.
Not to mention going back France to spend the holidays with her family then going back to Washington soon after that.
Her pregnancy was going well, thankfully, but she had been getting increasingly tired this past week, as well as jet-lagged, and when she was tired, she was cranky.
She had high hopes for this dinner with Harm to be simple, and without drama.

Harm on the other hand, had been getting increasingly nervous about introducing Nell to his coworkers and friends. How do you introduce the mother of your unborn child ? My companion ? My friend ? And should he mention the baby ?
He also had made a decision, and he was hoping Nell would be on board with it. But he was very anxious about it.

So when he opened the door, none of them were not feeling their best.

« Hey ! »
« Hey Nell. How are you ? »
« Tired mostly. It's been a rough couple of days. » She then proceeded to tell him about all the worries she'd had lately. Harm set them up with a nice dinner and her mood lifted.

« Nell... I've been thinking... Did I tell you about my dad ? »
« Yes, some. He went MIA during the Vietnam war, right ? »
« Yes. He was a Naval Aviator and he disappeared on Christmas eve 1969. I was six years old. »
« I'm sorry. It must have been hard growing up without your father. »
« Very. I... I realized that if anything happens to me, you will find yourself all alone. You won't qualify for death benefits, or inherit what I own. That's why I thought... »
Harm took a little box out of his pocket and opened it to reveal a ring.
« I thought we should get married. It would be a security for you and our baby. »
Nell put down her fork and shook her head.
« Harm ! No woman wants to hear she should marry for security. If you want to convince me to tie the knot, you'll have to find something else ! »

Harm opened his mouth, closed it, looked at the ring and back at Nell.
« Nell... »
She waited patiently while he was trying to think of something.
« I want to be there for you and the baby. »
« You can be there even if we're not married. Try again. »

Harm stayed silent for a minute. « Would you make a family with me ? »
Nell's eyes filled. « See, that wasn't so hard. »
« So, you're saying... yes ? »
« Yes. I'll make a family with you. »

Harm smiled and put the ring on Nell's finger. It was a square cut diamond set between by two triangle cut sapphires.
« Oh, Harm, it's beautiful ! »
« You like it ? »
«A lot. And now I know what nickname our baby is going to have. »
« A nickname ? »
« We can't just call him 'the baby'. So, what do you think of 'Baby Blue' ? »

Harm put his hand on Nell's womb. « Yeah, sounds good. Hello Baby Blue ! »
She had a cry of surprise and put her hand over Harm's.
« What ? »
« He moved ! I felt the baby move ! »
« Oh. I didn't. »
« I'm sorry. He's so tiny. I promise you'll feel him too. »
« You're past three months, right ? »
« Yes, I'm in my fifteenth week. Beginning of the fourth month. »
« I had an idea for a boy's name. What do you think about calling him Harmon ? »
« Like you. »
« And like my father. I'm Harmon Junior. He would be Harmon the third. »
« Well, that's a big name for a little boy. Counter-offer, counselor : Harmon as a middle name, with another first name. Deal ? »
« That would be an acceptable offer. Did you have something in mind ? »
« Well, I like Elliot. And Bosco too. And Falco. And for a girl ? Do you have an idea ? »
« I like Gabrielle. »
« Gabrielle... I hadn't thought about it. Gaby... I like it. Gabrielle Alice. My mother's name is Alice. What do you think ? »
« Gabrielle Alice. It's on the list. And I like Elliot. Elliot Harmon, yeah. »
« Well, it's a good start. »
« Tomorrow, at the party, do you want to tell everyone about Baby Blue ? »
« If you don't mind, I'd rather not. You're going to tell them about our engagement, maybe... keep it one news at a time ? I'm not showing yet, so we can tell them when I come back after the holidays, what do you think ? »
« If that's what you want, okay. »
« Thanks. I had to tell my squadron way too early for my taste, plus it will give your colleagues a second occasion to rejoice with us. »
« All right. »
« I appreciate it. We can do a baby party in the spring if you want. »
« I don't know about that... »

Harm linked his fingers with Nell's over her belly. « We're going to make a good family. »



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