shell_kikii
Lab Technician
Hi, everyone. I'm new here. I wrote this short SMACK story .
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“Mac. You got a minute?” Stella asked outside Mac’s office.
“Sure. Come on in.”
“I need you to sign this form for me.” Stella handed Mac a piece of paper while sitting down on one of the guest’s chairs.
“What’s this?” Mac asked and took the form. “You want a week’s leave.”
“Yeah. A friend invited me to visit L.A. next week. It’s my first time off in 4 years.”
“Yeah, I’m sorry about that. You go ahead and enjoy your holidays, then.” Mac sighed and signed the form.
“Thank you, Mac.” Stella took back the form and started to get up when Flack came in.
“Hey, Mac, Stell. Am I interrupting?” Flack asked.
“No, No. I’m leaving.” Stella said.
Eyeing Stella left, Flack started, “So, she’s leaving.”
“Yeah, for L.A. next week.” Mac sighed and leaned back on his chair.
“You didn’t ask why she need a vacation all a sudden and you just let her go?” Flack raised his voice a bit.
“It’s her first vacation in 4 years. What’s wrong with that?” Mac was puzzled.
“Vacation? She didn’t tell you, did she?”
“Tell me what? Damn it, Flack. You just came in and asked me a bunch of questions that I don’t understand. What’s happening?’ Mac lost his patience.
“You know about Luke Davidson, the most famous P.I. in New York?” Flack asked.
“What about him?” Mac demanded.
“He’s setting up an office in L.A. He wants the most efficient person to run it and he’s approaching Stella. You understand what I mean now? Apparently, she’s going to L.A. to check out the prospect of starting a new life there. She’s leaving New York for good and she didn’t mention it. ” Flack shook his head.
“No way she will do that. You know how much she loves the city and the job. It’s just a vacation. You’re over reacting, Flack.” Mac argued.
“Yeah...Yeah. And how much do you know she loves you? How much you two are in love?” Flack moved forward and asked the questions in a whisper.
“Excuse me? What are you talking about?” Mac was caught off guarded.
“You’re always pretending, Mac. You keep telling yourself she’s a good friend, a partner. You just do not dare to make a move. You’re afraid to ruin your friendship and partnership with her. Let me ask you this ‘How did you so sure it would work out with Clair except she’s not working with you?’” Flack sighed and stood up. “I don’t know how long a woman can wait but I think Stell’s reaching her limit.”
“Alright, you are way out of line, Flack. Get out of here.” Mac stood up and pointed to the door angrily.
“You can boot me out all you want. As a friend, I don’t want to lose either one of you or seeing either one of you get hurt. You will regret it if you don’t grab her right now. Think about it.” Flack said sincerely.
After Flack left, Mac tried to clear his head. Flack was right, he knows that. He would never admit his feeling for Stella to anyone. She is smart, efficient, cheerful, and the most beautiful woman he ever met. It’s both torture and happy seeing her everyday. He just can’t bear it if he made a move but things turn sour. May be it’s a good thing to let her go.
He was staring blindly at the desk when his phone rang, then he dove into work again.
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“Danny, do you think Mac’s a little cranky this week?” Lindsay whispered in Danny’s ear. “I mean since Stella went to L.A. the day before yesterday”
“Oh, he’s killing me. He even picked on my hand writing. I hope Stella’s here.” Danny whispered back.
“It’s odd, she told everyone not to call or text her when she was gone, said she need a real vacation. She only left me an emergency contact number.” Lindsay said.
“So you do know how to reach her but didn’t tell me.” Mac said behind them.
Both Danny and Lindsay jumped because of Mac’s sudden appear.
“I’m sorry, Mac. I don’t know…, I…” Lindsay was stuttering.
“It’s all right, give me the number.”
“But, Mac…” Lindsay was looking to Danny for help but he only shrugged.
“Lindsay.”
“Ok.” Lindsay sighed and gave up. She took out a piece of paper from her purse and handed it to Mac.
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When Stella stepped out of the airport, she was surprised to found Mac was waiting there.
“Mac, what are you doing here? Is everything OK?” Stella hurried forward.
“Seeing me is bad news?” Mac said with a weak smile.
“No, but…, OK.” Stella dropped her luggage. She gave Mac a big hug and kissed him on the cheek. “Oh, I’m so happy to see you, Mac.”
“Welcome home, Stella.” Mac hugged her back. He was relieved when he saw her coming through the door. Feeling her in his arms was even better.
“I didn’t tell anyone.”
“Well, I still work for the NYPD, Stella.”
“Hmm… Good job, detective.” Stella chuckled.
“Let’s get your things to your apartment before we have dinner.”
“Good idea. Can we buy some takeout on the way home? I am tired. I would rather have dinner at home if you don’t mind.”
“Sure.” Mac said.
Stella grinned and followed him to the car.
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After dinner, they were sitting on the couch with a cup of coffee.
“How did you enjoy your vacation?” Mac asked.
“Wonderful. All those beautiful places and nice people, L.A. is a lovely city. You remember my friend Laura? She has two beautiful baby girls now. You would never get bored staying with them.” Stella laughed.
“You stayed with Laura?” Mac raised his eye brow.
“Yeah. It was Laura who invited me to L.A. What? I know this face. Is something troubling you?” Stella put her cup down and turned to face Mac.
“Someone told me about Luke Davidson.” Mac put down his cup too.
“Oh, that. He had asked me to join his company but I turned him down. His invitation reminded me of my friend Laura, who lived in L.A. now. I called her and she asked me if I want to go and visit. So I went and I’m back. You think I would leave without telling you? You think too much, Mac.” Stella clapped her laps and leaned back on the couch.
They fell into silence. A minute later, Mac broke the silence.
“I miss you, Stella.” Mac locked his hands together and lowered his head. “You told us not to contact you. I don’t know I would miss you so much. I even forced Lindsay to give me your number. I can’t make the call every time I picked up the phone because I believed you know what you are doing. At the same time, I was afraid that I was wrong and you would never come back.” He looked up and saw tears in Stella’s eyes.
“It was a test, Mac. I want to know if I can pull myself away from New York, from you. But I failed, my roots are here and my heart’s here. I miss you, Mac. You’re my family in my heart, even when you were with Clair. My road would be much tougher if you were not there for me. I didn’t believe my eyes when I saw you at the airport.” Tears slid down her cheeks.
Mac wiped her tears with his thumb and held her tight. Stella leaned her head on his shoulder.
“All these years, no matter how bad the situation was, you are always stayed with me, gave me comfort, helped me through. I appreciate you, Stella. I told you I would not do this job well without you. I want to keep our relationship professional, denying my feelings for you. Until last week, I didn’t realize my life would be so empty without you. Everything was not right.”
Stella smiled, “You still have your music and the kids from the lab.”
“The music’s comforting. The kids…” Mac cleared his throat before continue.
“What?” Stella was amused.
“Well, Danny and Lindsay thought I was cranky. Flack was teasing about my poker face. And I suspected Hawks was dodging me.” Mac chuckled.
Stella broke into laughter. “You really had a tough week, huh?”
“May be we should take vacation together next time.”
Stella stopped laughing and they fell into silence again.
“Mac, are you sure about this? I mean, about us. I really happy to hear everything you told me. But, I don’t know, what if…”
“Stella.” Mac interrupted before she can continue. “I had pondering on this over the week. We would not know the answer if we don’t try. I think we should move on and stop the torture.” Mac turned Stella to face him and kissed her gently on her lips. “I love you, Stella.
“I love you, Mac.” Stella kissed him back.
When they broke the kiss, Mac kissed Stella’s hair. “You should get some rest now. You’re tired and you are back to work tomorrow. I will pick you up in the morning.
We can have breakfast together.”
“OK.” Stella obliged. She walked Mac to the door and kissed him goodbye.
Stella closed the door and smiled to herself. This is the most wonderful day she ever had. Outside, Mac was smiling and enjoying the happiness.
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“Mac. You got a minute?” Stella asked outside Mac’s office.
“Sure. Come on in.”
“I need you to sign this form for me.” Stella handed Mac a piece of paper while sitting down on one of the guest’s chairs.
“What’s this?” Mac asked and took the form. “You want a week’s leave.”
“Yeah. A friend invited me to visit L.A. next week. It’s my first time off in 4 years.”
“Yeah, I’m sorry about that. You go ahead and enjoy your holidays, then.” Mac sighed and signed the form.
“Thank you, Mac.” Stella took back the form and started to get up when Flack came in.
“Hey, Mac, Stell. Am I interrupting?” Flack asked.
“No, No. I’m leaving.” Stella said.
Eyeing Stella left, Flack started, “So, she’s leaving.”
“Yeah, for L.A. next week.” Mac sighed and leaned back on his chair.
“You didn’t ask why she need a vacation all a sudden and you just let her go?” Flack raised his voice a bit.
“It’s her first vacation in 4 years. What’s wrong with that?” Mac was puzzled.
“Vacation? She didn’t tell you, did she?”
“Tell me what? Damn it, Flack. You just came in and asked me a bunch of questions that I don’t understand. What’s happening?’ Mac lost his patience.
“You know about Luke Davidson, the most famous P.I. in New York?” Flack asked.
“What about him?” Mac demanded.
“He’s setting up an office in L.A. He wants the most efficient person to run it and he’s approaching Stella. You understand what I mean now? Apparently, she’s going to L.A. to check out the prospect of starting a new life there. She’s leaving New York for good and she didn’t mention it. ” Flack shook his head.
“No way she will do that. You know how much she loves the city and the job. It’s just a vacation. You’re over reacting, Flack.” Mac argued.
“Yeah...Yeah. And how much do you know she loves you? How much you two are in love?” Flack moved forward and asked the questions in a whisper.
“Excuse me? What are you talking about?” Mac was caught off guarded.
“You’re always pretending, Mac. You keep telling yourself she’s a good friend, a partner. You just do not dare to make a move. You’re afraid to ruin your friendship and partnership with her. Let me ask you this ‘How did you so sure it would work out with Clair except she’s not working with you?’” Flack sighed and stood up. “I don’t know how long a woman can wait but I think Stell’s reaching her limit.”
“Alright, you are way out of line, Flack. Get out of here.” Mac stood up and pointed to the door angrily.
“You can boot me out all you want. As a friend, I don’t want to lose either one of you or seeing either one of you get hurt. You will regret it if you don’t grab her right now. Think about it.” Flack said sincerely.
After Flack left, Mac tried to clear his head. Flack was right, he knows that. He would never admit his feeling for Stella to anyone. She is smart, efficient, cheerful, and the most beautiful woman he ever met. It’s both torture and happy seeing her everyday. He just can’t bear it if he made a move but things turn sour. May be it’s a good thing to let her go.
He was staring blindly at the desk when his phone rang, then he dove into work again.
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“Danny, do you think Mac’s a little cranky this week?” Lindsay whispered in Danny’s ear. “I mean since Stella went to L.A. the day before yesterday”
“Oh, he’s killing me. He even picked on my hand writing. I hope Stella’s here.” Danny whispered back.
“It’s odd, she told everyone not to call or text her when she was gone, said she need a real vacation. She only left me an emergency contact number.” Lindsay said.
“So you do know how to reach her but didn’t tell me.” Mac said behind them.
Both Danny and Lindsay jumped because of Mac’s sudden appear.
“I’m sorry, Mac. I don’t know…, I…” Lindsay was stuttering.
“It’s all right, give me the number.”
“But, Mac…” Lindsay was looking to Danny for help but he only shrugged.
“Lindsay.”
“Ok.” Lindsay sighed and gave up. She took out a piece of paper from her purse and handed it to Mac.
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When Stella stepped out of the airport, she was surprised to found Mac was waiting there.
“Mac, what are you doing here? Is everything OK?” Stella hurried forward.
“Seeing me is bad news?” Mac said with a weak smile.
“No, but…, OK.” Stella dropped her luggage. She gave Mac a big hug and kissed him on the cheek. “Oh, I’m so happy to see you, Mac.”
“Welcome home, Stella.” Mac hugged her back. He was relieved when he saw her coming through the door. Feeling her in his arms was even better.
“I didn’t tell anyone.”
“Well, I still work for the NYPD, Stella.”
“Hmm… Good job, detective.” Stella chuckled.
“Let’s get your things to your apartment before we have dinner.”
“Good idea. Can we buy some takeout on the way home? I am tired. I would rather have dinner at home if you don’t mind.”
“Sure.” Mac said.
Stella grinned and followed him to the car.
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After dinner, they were sitting on the couch with a cup of coffee.
“How did you enjoy your vacation?” Mac asked.
“Wonderful. All those beautiful places and nice people, L.A. is a lovely city. You remember my friend Laura? She has two beautiful baby girls now. You would never get bored staying with them.” Stella laughed.
“You stayed with Laura?” Mac raised his eye brow.
“Yeah. It was Laura who invited me to L.A. What? I know this face. Is something troubling you?” Stella put her cup down and turned to face Mac.
“Someone told me about Luke Davidson.” Mac put down his cup too.
“Oh, that. He had asked me to join his company but I turned him down. His invitation reminded me of my friend Laura, who lived in L.A. now. I called her and she asked me if I want to go and visit. So I went and I’m back. You think I would leave without telling you? You think too much, Mac.” Stella clapped her laps and leaned back on the couch.
They fell into silence. A minute later, Mac broke the silence.
“I miss you, Stella.” Mac locked his hands together and lowered his head. “You told us not to contact you. I don’t know I would miss you so much. I even forced Lindsay to give me your number. I can’t make the call every time I picked up the phone because I believed you know what you are doing. At the same time, I was afraid that I was wrong and you would never come back.” He looked up and saw tears in Stella’s eyes.
“It was a test, Mac. I want to know if I can pull myself away from New York, from you. But I failed, my roots are here and my heart’s here. I miss you, Mac. You’re my family in my heart, even when you were with Clair. My road would be much tougher if you were not there for me. I didn’t believe my eyes when I saw you at the airport.” Tears slid down her cheeks.
Mac wiped her tears with his thumb and held her tight. Stella leaned her head on his shoulder.
“All these years, no matter how bad the situation was, you are always stayed with me, gave me comfort, helped me through. I appreciate you, Stella. I told you I would not do this job well without you. I want to keep our relationship professional, denying my feelings for you. Until last week, I didn’t realize my life would be so empty without you. Everything was not right.”
Stella smiled, “You still have your music and the kids from the lab.”
“The music’s comforting. The kids…” Mac cleared his throat before continue.
“What?” Stella was amused.
“Well, Danny and Lindsay thought I was cranky. Flack was teasing about my poker face. And I suspected Hawks was dodging me.” Mac chuckled.
Stella broke into laughter. “You really had a tough week, huh?”
“May be we should take vacation together next time.”
Stella stopped laughing and they fell into silence again.
“Mac, are you sure about this? I mean, about us. I really happy to hear everything you told me. But, I don’t know, what if…”
“Stella.” Mac interrupted before she can continue. “I had pondering on this over the week. We would not know the answer if we don’t try. I think we should move on and stop the torture.” Mac turned Stella to face him and kissed her gently on her lips. “I love you, Stella.
“I love you, Mac.” Stella kissed him back.
When they broke the kiss, Mac kissed Stella’s hair. “You should get some rest now. You’re tired and you are back to work tomorrow. I will pick you up in the morning.
We can have breakfast together.”
“OK.” Stella obliged. She walked Mac to the door and kissed him goodbye.
Stella closed the door and smiled to herself. This is the most wonderful day she ever had. Outside, Mac was smiling and enjoying the happiness.