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[just-a-fangirl13]

Quarantine + N95 + Landline + Telescope + Social Distance

A small MacRiley piece I came up with while on twitter but the idea was so pure I had to write it...hopefully I can do it justice. If you want to use it go right ahead!

FAIR WARNING: its a quite cheesy and I teared up a bit...Just had the inspiration to write this one today I guess...

Mac’s singing was just teased yesterday so I took inspiration for this piece from that. Hope you like it!

Spoiler for season 5 I guess?!

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Riley was cleaning up her room. Well technically it wasn’t hers. It was one of the rooms in Mac’s house. She had to keep reminding herself that this situation was not permanent. That she couldn't get too attached. The pandemic would eventually end and she would have to move out, but right now she was quarantining with Mac and Bozer. 

it was dangerous. Bozer knew her secret and she knew Boze. Riley knew he would never tell Mac, but that didnt mean he wouldn't try and set them up anyways.

She rolled her eyes and smiled thinking of Bozer’s previous attempts at leaving them alone in the past few months, always slinking off to bed early with the fake yawns while they were watching Star Wars or even when they were all camping in tents around Mac’s fire pit because they were just that bored. Riley had told him to cut it out but he just played innocent. As if she couldnt read her little brother.

She grabbed the Chinese take out boxes off her desk looked over at her much cleaner room. She still had her new rig’s parts splayed out all over the desk surrounded by a bunch of wires and 2 screens. It was her little quarantine project and she was making good progress building up a rig from scratch. 

Riley opened her room and door and was just about to close it and step out when she thought she heard a ukulele. Mac’s door was just slightly open and the sound of the string instrument was definitely coming from there.

She could tell Mac was strumming the strings and testing the notes, the woody sound of the ukulele reaching her ears as she stood outside her room which was close enough to his for her to hear now that her door was open.

But then he started singing, his voice floating through the air, through his room and out the door into the hallway, where Riley was now standing. She silently walked towards his door, being careful not make any sound so she could hear him play just for a few seconds.

Riley was completely taken aback. Mac could play the ukulele? She had never in her life thought Angus MacGyver could sing let alone play an instrument. She knew he loved his 80′s pop songs and had heard his occasional humming and impromptu jamming sessions while they were going anywhere in his truck but this was something else. Something she couldnt even describe.

His voice was soft and mellow as if he was just testing it and it felt personal. Riley felt like she was intruding but she couldnt make herself move. His voice had completely captivated her, holding her feet in place. 

Of course Mac could sing and play the ukulele. He could save the world with a Swiss army knife and some paperclips. He could risk his life for people he didnt even know. People who didnt even deserve it at times. He was so many things to Riley. Her best friend, a part of her small family and the boy she was in love with.

The thought hit her all of a sudden. The exact way it had after they had stopped the German bomb from going off. All of a sudden she was back there holding Mac’s hand. 

The thought that would change everything, hitting her like lightning. 

The thought she had never considered. Never let herself think about. She was in love with her best friend. 

That it had always been Mac. 

Her mind betrayed her and it flashed back to the moment they had hugged and held hands in the barely standing building in Germany and then to the time he had reached for her hand when the Reaper missile intended for Codex was about to kill them.

He had never brought it up again and so Riley hadn’t either. Though she knew exactly what it was. Mac had held her hand because he was scared. It didnt mean anything. She remembered his words, what he had told her and nobody else, that he was afraid of dying alone. 

That’s all it was in that moment. His fear.

Mac’s tone shifted to something less gentle but brighter and he was now singing lyrics she could almost make out and she smiled to herself. 

Was he singing about Dr. Fauci? Riley strained to hear and she realised it was probably something Mac had written himself.

The words rhymed and flowed like a stream, Mac’s voice the current driving the song. 

A huge grin spread across her face. Even during such a bleak situation, he had found something that had unintentionally brought a smile to her face. 

It hurt a little knowing that she would never truly be able to tell Mac how much he meant to her. How much he had changed her life when he had got her out of that prison. 

He had been a wreck the last 10 months because of Codex and she really wished she could have done more to somehow help him through it. To some how tell him things would get better. That his grief would lessen and his broken heart would heal.

That was why she had gone after him when he went rogue. She trusted him maybe even more than she trusted herself. She didnt hesitate even a second when she got a chance to ditch everything and save him. She would take that risk all over again.

Riley forced herself to walk away before Mac could find out she had been listening in.

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Bozer stood at the end of the hallway that led to Mac and Riley’s respective rooms, when he heard what he was sure was Mac singing. When he looked around the corner he saw Riley standing silently in the hallway lost in thought, listening to Mac play.

Bozer’s heart broke for both his best friends. 

They were so close yet so far apart. 

Riley had realised she had feelings for Mac. The last time he brought it up she was in denial. Bozer knew it hurt her every time he asked her how she was doing but he had to do it. He had to remind the one woman who had been there for Mac through thick and thin, that she had those feelings.

Bozer had to admit, even he had had his doubts when it came to Mac. Mac had been so broken and lost, that he wasn't sure if his best friend had finally shattered after his dad’s death. 

But not Riley, never Riley. She risked everything when she went after him.

Her life. Her career. Her family. Her freedom.

He knew Mac had felt something for Riley years ago but had backed away because of Bozer, because Bozer was too blind to see that his genius best friend had a crush on Riley Davis, the newest addition to their team.

He wished he could go back and tell his old self that he and Riley would be great friends, close even. 

But what Mac and Riley can have would be something for the history books. If only he had noticed those feelings in Mac sooner. He vowed to be more vigilant which is why he caught the looks between him and Desi.

Not like that had turned out well.

Eventhough Mac and Desi were still together-kinda- Bozer knew something had shifted between Mac and Riley. There was this undercurrent of something new, hiding just beneath the surface and it wasn't just from Riley.

Mac had faith in the universe so Bozer would too. 

He silently asked the universe to get these two together, because no two people had ever been made more perfect for each other than Mac and Riley. 

No other best friends he knew were this in sync with each other, had this much faith and trust in each other’s abilities and he knew that eventually no two people would ever love each other more than them

They just had to see it.

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[urmysilverlining]

What if...(Part 1)

MacGyver x Reader

You and the team just came back to the base after a mission, when Matty asks to see you all in the war room. She argues with Mac about assigning him a new partner, because he and Jack had a little misunderstanding, leading the last to hurt his arm during the mission. In the middle of the conversation Mac’s phone rings.

“Frankie?!” he says watching his phone screen and running out of the room.

You and Riley turn to Bozer with an interrogative look.

« Who is Frankie? » she asks.

“She is Mac’s dear friend from MIT” he replies. You never heard about her, about million questions running through your mind, watching him talking to the phone through the glass, worried. He comes back saying that his friend died in an explosion in her lab. He is very shaken by this news.

“There will be the funeral in Boston, in the next few hours. Can I…?” He asks to Matty.

“Yes, you can go”.

When all are going out the room, Mac grabs your arm softly. “Y/N…I was wondering if you...I mean would you come with me to Boston?” He says shyly, his voice low.

You didn’t expect this request but you don’t even worry about asking Matty’s permission before saying: « Of course, I will be there for you. » You make a pause, never knowing how to say in these situations.

« I am so sorry, Mac ». You put one hand on his shoulder and go out of the room.

He sits in front of you during the flight. Even if in the last period you two grew closer, you feel like there are a lot of things you still don’t know about the other. You would like to know everything about his past but you’re afraid to seem too pushy, so when you see he doesn’t want to talk, you usually don’t insist. This time is the same, so you put your glasses on and start working at your laptop. You see that he’s staring at you pretty all the time. Sometimes you raise up your look from the screen, to smile at him, but for the rest of the time you pretend being busy and not look at him hoping that your cheeks aren’t turning red. 

When you land, he puts one hand low on your back, and you walk out the airport close to each other. His touch never leave you indifferent, but you still try to act cool and a little bit detached. You see a man with a broken arm, holding a sign with the name MacGyver written on it, next to a car. Both of you smile, understanding it’s Jack. 

“I didn’t know we would have some special guest” he says watching at you.

« We didn’t know we would have some special chauffeur » you say, replying to Jack’s joke.

“I thought the uniform was a little bit extra but you guys don’t joke”. You are wearing a black suit with a black top underneath, that without the jacket it wouldn’t let much space to imagination, and nude heels. Mac is wearing an all greyish blue tuxedo that fitted him so good, that you wouldn’t get off your eyes from him for a second. As usual.

You put all your bags on the back seat, while Mac is joking with Jack about how extra it was to have skipped his arm physiotherapy session to rent a car and wait for him at the Boston airport.

« I know you would have preferred to travel alone ». Jack says whispering in Mac’s ear, but not so low that you can’t hear.

“Jack, you really can’t control yourself, uh?” You say pretending be annoyed, but hiding a laugh instead.

After a moment of silence Jack says to Mac: “I couldn’t let you drive with all thoughts you’ve got in that big brain of yours in this moment. Was she special for you, right?”.

You feel like the conversation you procrastinated for all the flight has finally popped up. A part of you wanted to know, but the other didn’t dare to ask, too afraid of the truth. Mac starts to talk about how all students at MIT hope to change the world, but that only a few have the capacities to really make that change, and how Frankie was one of them.

“Did you love her?” Jack asks as he was reading your thoughts.

Mac makes a pause, you wonder if it’s because of your presence. At this point you need to know, so you put one hand on his shoulder as to say “Don’t worry, go on”.

When he feels your touch, he turns to look at you and then keeps saying: “No, I didn’t. She was older than me and got a boyfriend. And then…she was out of my league”.

You smile because you can’t imagine a woman being out of his league. Even if you are just friends in theory, deep down you love him so much that in your opinion is him the one to be out of everybody’s league, especially yours, you think now more than ever.

“Was she too much beautiful?” Jack asks.

“It wasn’t her beauty…I mean she was surely beautiful, but it was her brain” and he starts to tell how she’s got two master’s degrees in Egeneering and Biology and how much her researches were advanced and how she makes him feel like he makes feel Jack, literally.

During the commemoration, you keep thinking at Mac’s words in the car. You look at her picture and think that he got right, she was truly beautiful and she seemed so kind. You know that maybe it is stupid and shallow, but you at least hoped she’s got not all so good appearance, since she was already so much more intelligent than you. You feel like your only talents are fighting and shooting criminals.

While you’re lost in your thoughts, Mac puts his hand on your leg, but you don’t feel to hold his hand.

When all is finished you three see a man taking photos. That’s strange, so you go to Frankie’s lab, and you find out a pen drive where she recorded a video in which she admitted to fear being in danger. You call Riley and she discovers the place linked to the email account that has received the photos from the commemoration. You go to a place Mac calls “The tombs”: it is where MIT students go to make their “bolder” experiments. While Jack and Mac are mocking each other as usual, you listen some footsteps.

“Shut you up, guys” you say.

You take off your shoes and start to run ahead of them. You see the shape of a person going upstairs, you follow it and push it against the wall with force.  You take off the hat and recognize a familiar face. “Mac, come here” you scream, your voice echoing through the stairs. 

“Frankie” he says shocked.

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[urmysilverlining]

“Good morning, love”

You open your eyes and see Mac leaning on the bed to kiss you on the forehead.

“‘Morning” you say sleepy.

You sit next to him and lay the head on his shoulder.

“Has Matty called you yet?” you say noticing that he’s already dressed.

“Yes, sorry I didn’t want to wake you up” he puts his hand on your jaw and moves your face to look in your eyes.

“Today is your day with Annabelle, do you remember?” you say staring in his eyes a little bit concerned.

“Yes, I remember it...in fact I wanted to ask you if you can...” he sighs.

“Yes, I will take her and spend the day with her. As usual”. You get up roughly, freeing yourself from his embrace.

“What does it mean “as usual”?” he’s watching you while you’re walking up and down the room to find something to put on.

“It means that she’s your daughter but I do spend more time with her than you. It’s always up to me to get her from school, play with her, help her doing homework...”

“I thought you liked spending time with her...”

“I do love her and you know, but she’s your daughter and she expects seeing you and passing the day with you. She’s not the only one expecting you doing these things: her grandparents, her teachers, her scholl friends’moms. They look at me like I am not part of Annabelle’s family, like I’m not welcome. ”

“I’m sorry, baby, I’d never put you in this situation voluntarily” he reaches for you.

“Sometimes I think that maybe it’s a luck that I can’t have babies”

“How can you say something like this?” He widens his beautiful eyes, you can tell that is truly upset of hearing this. You regret saying such an awful thing, but in a very twisted way you think it.

“I mean, even if I could have kids, how do you think that we could raise them? We spend our life at work, and even when one has a break, the other doesn’t” you feel that the sadness this topic causes you is overwhelming and that you’re about to cry.

You and Mac have been married for a year now and, even before taking the big step, you both agreed that you’d like having children in your future; so you never really waited to start trying. Unluckily you still can’t get pregnant, and the fact that he already has a daughter from a previous relationship, makes you think that you could be the problem. Annabelle’s mother is not very present and you know that, for sad it could sound, they didn’t plan having her. Mac himself discovered about her after his Army days; the fact that he got a daughter from another woman and maybe you two will never have this luck, gets you so frustrated, and frustration only leads you saying things you don’t really think.

“Y/N, if it’s something you want like I know you do, you can’t give up like that. And then I won’t let you do. There will always be problems but we will face them together, as we’ve always done” he hugs you.

“You can’t understand how I’m feeling. You have Annabelle, you’re already a father.”

« I feel like that’s not the only problem » he looks in your eyes, trying to catch up what else it’s going on in your mind.

« It’s just that sometimes it’s hard for me taking care of Annabelle. I don’t want you take in the wrong way, but how would you feel if I had a child from another man and you couldn’t give me one by yourself? I mean...I feel so frustrated right now »

“Hey, it’s true I do have one daughter, but I don’t have one from the woman I love. I love Annabelle but having her would never replace the joy and fulfillment of having a baby with you. I feel as frustrated as you, you don’t have to think that I don’t feel the same...” he leans his forehad to yours.

“I needed hearing you say it”

You put your arms around his neck and you hug him tightly for a long moment.

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[urmysilverlining]

What if...(Part 2)

MacGyver x Reader

Read Part 1 here

Frankie tell you that she faked her death because she understood that someone was trying to kill her. She shows you her refuge and what remains of her researches. You studied Biology at college and got a degree master in it, before attending Military Academy; so you and Mac have no problem to understand what Frankie was working on. She needs some material to recreate her experiment to find out who was the person that tried to kill her.

“I leave you nerds talking about your science things, and I go find what you need for your experiment” Jack says moving towards the door.

“No, wait I can come help you” you say trying to avoid to stay with Mac and Frankie alone. “…I mean you don’t even know what is the difference between a beaker and a test tube” you add to see more credible.

“You two spend too much time together. You’re becoming just like him.” He says weavering his finger to indicate you and Mac. “And then I know what is a test tube. It’s that thing that looks like Harry Potter’s potions container”

«Have you just named Harry Potter? I didn’t know you watch any not-Bruce Willis-movies» You all start laughing and you push Jack out of the door.

While you’re walking through the campus with Jack, you see a lot of guys staring at you.

“Hey Y/N, you are weird today” Jack says.

You look at him and say “Thank you very much, Jack. I needed today. I was just feeling not interesting.” You say with sarcasm. “Weirdness could be the reason why everybody’s looking at me” You say trying to avoid other people’s looks.

“No, that’s because they never seen a girl in their life. Or maybe not one dressed like you”

“This is the most sober outfit that I have in my whole wardrobe!” You replies.

«What I want to say is that you are acting strange from the commemoration. If it’s because of what Mac has said about Frankie, you don’t have to worry about“

« What makes you think that I am worried about anything? »

« Because even if you always play the cold-hearted one part, I know that you have feelings for that dorky kid. Strong feelings. And since I know how much you underestimate yourself, I am afraid that you’re tearing you down comparing yourself to Frankie. »

« I could never do such a stupid thing! » you lie.

« Well, I hope so...because you’re one of the most talented spy and one of the best person I’ve ever known. You’re intelligent, kind and as much special as Frankie. And then Mac surely thinks you are the prettiest since he’s all heart eyes when you’re around. »

« It’s a little bit cheesy, but I appreciate it. Thanks, Jack. »

You are now arrived in front of the door of the laboratory. You go in with the box full of material in your hands, while Jack answers to Bozer calling his phone. When you enter, you see Mac talking close to Frankie and saying to her that he doesn’t want to loose her again or that her work goes wasted. She answers him that she never understood why he left college since he was so talented. He tells her the story of how he discovered that one of his grandpa’s Army mates, that saved his life, died and then he understood that he needed something more than just scientific theories, that he had to do something practical to help people. At this point you make some bruises to let them know you’re arrived. Frankie starts her experiment and you and Mac help her. Suddenly some people with guns break out into the building and you have to find a solution to free yourselves from them before the end of the experiment. Mac makes a sort of electric whip and you and Jack start hitting people that wanted to attack you. During the next hours you discover the identity of the man who tried to kill Frankie and with the help of Bozer, Riley and Matty you make him arrest. 

Back at the campus you and Jack say goodbye to Frankie.

“It was a pleasure to meet you” she says hugging you.

“I’m happy that you can go on with your researches, and your life.”

You hug her back, then you walk away, to leave Mac and Frankie a private moment. You go sit on a zone with some grass. After some minutes, you turn yourself to look at them and you see that Mac’s coming to sit on the grass next to you, so you smile in his direction.

“You’re better?” You ask to him. He nods.

“Thanks for coming with me. I know what you may have thought about me and Frankie…” he says.

“…the only thing I thought is that you’ve been so sweet with her” you say without letting him finish his sentence, caressing his cheek. You don’t want to tell him about how you felt lower than her, because you know that these are only your insecurities and neither him or Frankie have done something to really makes you feel this way.

He puts one arm on your hip to getting you closer to him. You let him do it, and then lean your head on his shoulder. “Do you ever regretted to have joined Army?” You now are looking in his beautiful blue eyes. 

“No, and you?” He asks.

“There was a particular moment in my life in which I felt like if I wouldn’t worked as a secret agent, I would have achieved some goals that I had at that time and that I had to renounce.” His look is full of questions, maybe because he understood at what aspect of your life you refer.

“And now, do you still feel this way?” He asks a little bit worried.

“But now I feel like everything that fall to pieces at that time, is now back at the right place. And I think that I am so lucky to have persevered with this job because if I didn’t I would never arrived until here. With you.” You say looking deeper in his eyes. He moves your hair behind your ear and pull your face close to his mouth softly. You touch his wrist and smile, feeling his breath on your skin. Your lips meet his, in a slight kiss. Before you could even realize Mac’s taste or enjoy the sweetness of the moment, you hear Jack screaming at you “Hey, guys, Matty wants that we come back to LA now”.

When he screamed at you, he didn’t see that you and Mac were so close. When he realizes it, he says “I hope I didn’t interrupted anything ».

“I don’t wanna work in one MIT lab, I want to work with you! You’re happy now?”. You hear Mac and Jack talking while you are walking ahead of them in the airport.

You half turn yourself, and smile at Mac, still feeling thrills running through your body, like electricity. He smiles you back trying not to be seen by Jack.

“I know that I am not the only reason why you don’t want to come back to MIT, man” he says not so low.

Mac smiles watching you walk in front of him.

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[urmysilverlining]

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[urmysilverlining]

Please don’t leave me (again)

MacGyver x Reader

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

“Okay, so what is the plan?” You ask to James sitting next to you on the plane.

“You have to approach him in a public place so we will be sure that he’ll listen to us” James says.

“Do you think it is really necessary? I mean wouldn’t be easier to go talk to him directly? At the end of the day he’s not a criminal we need to imbed.” You say doubtful.

“The last time I tried talk to him, he escaped to another continent. Time is a luxury we don’t have in this moment, so we have to be sure that he listens what we have to say”. James says with determination.

Traveling with the absent father of your ex-boyfriend makes you feel uncomfortable. You always hated him because you love Mac and James hurt him. First times at the Phoenix after Mac leaving, James tried to say you something reassuring or to establish a contact with you; but you always found excuses for not being alone with him and to not face the question. At the end, it was for James’ faults that Mac left breaking up with you, so you still hate him for that. 

“So for how much time did you date Angus?” James says trying to make conversation with you, again!

“Do you really want to talk about this, now?” You say and your cheeks turn red. “Anyways it was already one year…before your arrival. Now I do have a question for you: why didn’t you try to stay near Mac when he was a child? I mean, I suppose that you left him because of our work, but there weren’t any ways to let him know that you still loved and cared about him?” You look him in the eyes, while saying so.

“I was afraid that he could be in danger because of mine. I knew that he would have stayed well with his granpa. And maybe I just couldn’t handle all this situation so it seemed easier to me leaving him forever.” He tries to justify himself.

“It must be a family trait” you say rolling your eyes. ”But you’ve got right on one thing: Mac is a kind and brave person, because of what have suffered through his life. I saw him risking his life almost everyday for us and for people he doesn’t know, too. He’s a good ones, and I wouldn’t change a thing about him. So if you see by this perspective all that happened to him only allowed him to become the good man he is now.” You say trying to hide your tears.

“I’m happy that he chose you.” James say putting one hand on your arm.

You don’t hate James so much, after all. And you hope that maybe one day even Mac will see things under this light.

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You enter in an elementary school, and you go towards a desk. 

“Hello, I was looking for a woman called Nasha. I know that she teaches here. Can I talk to her?”

The woman behind the desk goes to call her. After a few minutes she arrives. It is strange because she doesn’t know you but you’ve seen her a lot of times while you are monitoring Mac. And yes, it is strange because you’ve seen them kissing and holding hands, too. You tries to put away these images and to be kind and professional. 

“Hi, do I know you?” She asks you.

“No, but we both know a man called Angus MacGyver. I need that you tell him to meet me at the tent near the bore, tomorrow. I will be there all morning. You have to say that one of his friend is in danger, too. Please promise that you will tell him so” you are begging her.

“Okay, I will tell him. But who are you? I don’t even know your name…” she says.

“No problem, I’m sure he’ll understand who I am” you say and go out.

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“Do you think he will come?” James asks you nervous.

“No idea. I hope so” You say looking a map.

You hear the tent’s opening. Before James could say anything, you look up and see Mac. After four month you turn to see the man you love, with whom you spent so many sweet moments. You are breathless and you’re sure your heart has skipped a beat when you’ve seen him. Luckily James walks towards him first, and start to say some words that you can’t understand because you’re too busy looking at Mac. You’re sure that he is feeling the same way because you can feel his look burning on your skin. 

“Why are you two here? Are you friends now?” Mac says. James starts to talk but you interrupt him.

“Jack went in mission to Russia a month ago, but it’s been already two weeks since hus last report to the Phoenix Foundation. Matty thinks that it could be kidnapped and imprisoned in Russia or in Siberia.” You say looking firmly in Mac’s eyes.

“…and you guys want my help to help you find him”. You and James look to each other, and then you look to Mac and say “Yes”.

“Mac, I know that you don’t want to work for the Phoenix anymore, and I understand that, but it’s only one more mission. Please, we’re very worried for Jack.” You say with tears in your eyes at the thought of your friend that stayed so close to you in these months, and that now could be imprisoned and tortured nobody knows where.

“Okay, I will help you”. Mac says reading your worried eyes.

You leave Mac and his father alone, and go pack your things. From where you are you can hear that they’re arguing.

After some minutes, Mac get close to you while you are still putting away some things. This scene remembers you when it was him the one that was leaving. He talks to you but you don’t look at him, because you’re not sure you can handle this situation.

“You shouldn’t have involved Nasha in this” 

“Are you sorry because I talked to her or because I came here to find you?” At hearing these words he stops talking for a minute, you think it is because you didn’t mention the mission but your will to find him.

“I am sorry because I didn’t want you to know about her in this way” he touches your arm and stops you from what you are doing.

“In which way did you want me to know about her, exactly? Because you didn’t text me or call me once from the moment you left, and I don’t think that we would seen each other again if it wasn’t for this mission.” You now are watching him and you try to not cry out of anger and frustration.

James enters and say you two to move because you have to come back to Los Angeles in the day. He looks at you and understand that you and Mac were arguing.

When James leaves you alone again, you say to Mac: “I knew about Nasha months ago, so you don’t have to worry about my feelings. Riley found a way to monitoring you from LA, so me and Jack have controlled that you was okay all this time.” He is clearly shocked and out of words, you don’t know if it was because you two clearly violated his privacy all this time or because of your concerning about his health. In the silence you go away, but before exiting you turn to him and say:

“Please cut that beard”.

Note: keep tuned for part 3!

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