The ice behind the blue grey stare almost made his team wince. It never boded well for the person who was on the receiving end. Whilst they sympathised with his latest victim, they were simply glad that for a change it wasn’t them.
“Leave,” the tone of voice used, left no room for argument. Tony, Ziva and McGee left with more speed than dignity, pausing only to bid them goodnight. There was silence in the bullpen until the sound of the elevator bell.
“Abby...” Gibbs began,
“Before you tell me off... can I just point out, I didn’t do anything really dangerous, well not fatally dangerous... I mean, it could have been, but it wasn’t, so really I don’t think I should be yelled at.” Abby only stopped because at that point she needed to take a breath. Gibbs cut in before she could continue her rambling defence.
“You scared the living daylights outta me.” He growled softly, “don’t do that again.”
She smiled shakily at him, moving a piece of fringe out of her eyes.
“Don’t plan to any time soon.” Moving forward, he ran a hand down her face, relieved that she was alive. He wrapped his arms around her, comforted by her presence. He didn’t know what he’d do if he lost her.
They were an odd pair, the stern, experienced special agent and the young bubbly Goth. Yet, she was one of very few who had his complete trust. If one was to describe the connection between the two, they would be hard pressed to find something in common between them.
She had the ability to make him smile, and he was fiercely protective of her. She didn’t need his protection, well able to protect herself, but she indulged him knowing that he always meant well. It was his protectiveness that had saved her more than once.
She was extremely intelligent, he was ultimately practical, and had an unparalleled intuition. She was Goth, he was a marine (there is no such thing as a former marine!). She had a love of and knack for technology, he couldn’t even turn his computer on. To the logical mind, the connection between the pair is inexplicable. Yet it exists, unbreakable as ever.
Reluctantly releasing her from his grip,
“Boat?” he asked, she nodded. She ran down to the lab to collect her belongings and met him at his car. The bright yellow car with black racing stripes always made her grin. It was his pride and joy. Jackson couldn’t have gifted him with anything more special nor indeed more Gibbs. The trip to his place is filled with her inane chatter.
As they step in his front door, in the bare hallway, Abby stops to remove her platform boots. He watches in almost painful fascination as she grunts and groans her way out of the painful looking shoes. He shakes his head, wondering why she wears them. Her glare warns that she know what he’s thinking and not to bother asking.
The first place both of them head for is his basement, there was stored everything important, his boat and his bourbon. Clearing two jars of bolts, he poured a decent shot of bourbon in both. They would do well to forget today. But he watched closely as she drank, never allowing he to drink more than she could take. She had just enough to make her drowsy. Never did he drink as much as it seemed.
He watched her gently nod off, nestled in his old armchair and a blanket, book and bourbon in hand. He worked through the night, taking out his frustration at the case on his boat, using the restless energy he felt to sand it down.
When she woke the next morning, she slipped quietly upstairs into the kitchen, and set about making breakfast. Gibbs would be awake soon, he needed coffee or he would be a grouch. It was a routine they’d become used to, after especially hard cases. It was something they both relied on, to stop the job from becoming too difficult. It was their time.
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Author's Chapter Notes:
Before you tell me off... can I just point out, I didn’t do anything really dangerous, well not fatally dangerous... I mean, it could have been, but it wasn’t, so really I don’t think I should be yelled at.
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