A/N Hey guys, I would just like to say a big thank you to Alisa who has been an absolute star. She has helped me out in the biggest way by letting me run ideas by her and giving her suggestions. Between us I think we have managed to come up with some pretty darn good ideas, one of which you will see at the end of the chapter.
Alisa, Thanks for everything and I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it x
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Tim lay on the sofa with his head resting in Jethro’s lap. He was exhausted because they had both spent evening packing due to the trip to Stillwater they were taking the following day.
It was early July and the weather was getting hot, peaking at 73 degrees the past week. Usually Tim liked the warm weather, but the pregnancy was making him feel twice as hot and uncomfortable all the time.
It was 2100 and the heat had started to make him feel tired, so he lay down on the couch wearing nothing but boxer shorts, his head resting in Jethro’s lap while they watched a Movie. Jethro was gently carding his fingers through Tim’s short sandy hair.
‘J, don’t forget the doctor’s appointment tomorrow’
Tim was now five months pregnant and was due for his twenty week scan. They had decided to travel to Stillwater directly after the appointment after being called in to see Vance last week to be given the god awful news he was on desk duty and on restriction from Mtac. Tim knew the day would come seeing as his small paunch was now gone and his bump was visible no matter what he wore.
Being desk bound meant trawling through cold cases all week, only working the cases when his team needed him to run background checks or delve into any personal information. He took it in his stride but Jethro had noticed how uncomfortable Tim was sitting at a desk all day and worried about the effect it was having on him.
‘I know Timmy. Don’t worry we’ll be there’
Tim smiled and nestled deeper into Jethro’s lap and continued to watch the movie they had put on, it was a movie they had borrowed from Tony and even Jethro had to admit, it was quite good. He looked down at Tim and saw his eye’s start to droop, the exhaustion finally taking over. Jethro ran his hand over the baby bump that was partially resting on the pillow between Tim’s knees.
‘How you feeling Timmy, you were fidgety today’
Tim looked turned his head slightly and Jethro could see how sleepy he was starting to get. He seemed tired this week and Jethro was starting to worry.
‘Ok I guess, my hips are starting to ache a bit if I sit in the same position too long. Kinda tired too, thought I left that behind in the first trimester’
He grabbed the hand carding through his hair and kissed the palm before turning back to the movie, Jethro continued his ministrations, never taking his eyes off his lover. Tim chuckled and turned back to Jethro.
‘You know, they’re the nicer symptoms right. I’ve also got the constipation, heartburn and am starting to swell’
Jethro laughed, his hand stilling while his thumb ran soothing circles in Tim’s hairline.
‘Oh and bu........butt............butterflies. Been getting them all day. Must be nervous about something’
The sentence was interrupted by a huge yawn, Jethro swore if it was any larger the TV was going to get sucked in. Tim’s eyes had started to close but soon opened when he felt the rumbles of laughter vibrating at the back of his head.
‘Hey, what’s so funny? I can’t help it m’tired’
Jethro couldn’t help but laugh harder at the innocence in Tim’s voice, he wasn’t laughing at his sleepy partner, he was laughing because he knew exactly what the fluttering sensations were.
‘Timmy, you’re not nervous, it’s the baby. You’re starting to feel our baby moving around in there’
The hand resting on Tim’s bump started to gently move up and down, the sensations making the fluttering Tim was feeling intensify. Tim turned and looked at Jethro, his eyes screwed up slightly with confusion’
‘Five months Tim, that’s when you usually start to feel the baby move. Hey you’re not the only one doin’ research, that and it helps to have been here before, even it wasn’t in person’
Jethro’s face darkened as he remembered his letters from Shannon that detailed every step of her pregnancy. The five month mark was one that stuck in his mind because Shannon had told him about the fluttering she was feeling and how the doctor explained it was his little Kelly moving around in there. He remembered sitting in his cabin sobbing with happiness.
Tim moved onto his back and put a hand on Jethro’s cheek, he knew the memories periodically surfaced and wanted to comfort his lover as much as he could. Jethro pulled himself back and smiled tenderly at Tim.
‘Seriously, that’s the bean moving round in there, huh. Well if that’s the case then I think it likes the attention from his Pop’s’
Jethro continued to rub gently, feeling the pang of regret at not being to feel his baby move, it was something he was wishing for and couldn’t wait for the day to come when he would put his hand on Tim’s swollen stomach only to feel his child kick.
‘What do you think about finding out whether it’s a boy or girl tomorrow? We can’t keep calling it the bean or it, poor kid’ll have a complex before it’s even born’
Tim stayed quiet for a moment making Jethro think of the irony, his pregnant lover taking a pregnant pause. The thought made him want to laugh again.
‘Yeah, I’d like that. Might be useful when we decorate the nursery or choose names’
They sat in silence watching the movie, or at least Jethro was. When he looked down at Tim he saw sleep had finally claimed him. He gently rubbed his fingers over Tim’s cheeks, gently rousing him from his deep sleep.
‘Come on, let’s go to bed’
Tim sat up and rubbed tiredly at his face, he had no idea why he felt so damn exhausted all the time because he was sleeping at least 8 hours a night and napping when he got home from work. He felt Jethro’s hands wrap around his elbow to help him up before guiding him to the bedroom.
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Tim lay on the bed in the clinic waiting for his examination. He was staring across the room at the pale pink wall deep in thought. His appointments always made him nervous even though so far everything was going well.
He heard the door open and turned his head to see Jethro walking in with a bottle of water in his hand. He handed Tim the water and sat down to drink the large coffee he had bought for himself.
‘They say how long it’s gonna be?’
Tim shook his head and opened the water, taking a long drink of the cold clear liquid.
‘Shouldn’t be long now J. Hey, did you ring Jackson while you were out there’
‘Yes Timothy I did. He’s fine and told us to take it easy on the drive up. Well actually he told me to take care of his favourite son in law and grandchild anyway’
Tim swatted Jethro in the chest for the comment he just made. He knew he was being a nag, but he loved Jackson and didn’t want him to fret about them being late. Jethro grinned and was about to say something when the doctor walked in grinning broadly at the couple as they waited.
‘Hey Tim, how are we today?’
She busied herself getting the ultrasound ready before turning and lifting Tim’s top up to reveal his stomach.
‘We’re Good, I just feel really tired recently. Hey, I think I can feel the bean move now’
The doctor laughed loudly at his description as she squirted the cold gel onto his abdomen making Tim inhale sharply.
‘Sorry, you know the drill by now Tim so I didn’t think you needed any warning. So, does it feel like butterflies by any chance?’
‘Oh god yeah, I thought It was nerves until J told me I should be feeling the baby round about now’
She moved the wand firmly over the bump as she tried to get the right angle.
'Well, looks like you were right Jethro, the baby is very active, looks like it’s awake at the moment’
She turned the monitor to show the baby moving around happily. Tim felt a tear slide down his cheek as he watched his child start to suck its thumb and smiled when Jethro reached over and wiped away the tear, his own eye’s moistening at the sight.
‘Ok, everything’s looking good gentlemen; do you want to know the sex?’
She looked at the pair and grinned broadly at the two heads nodding excitedly before her.
‘Congratulations, it’s a perfectly healthy little boy. He’s not shy either Tim, you see the way he’s lying, well you can see his family jewels as clear as day’
Tim felt Jethro squeeze his hand as another tear rolled down his cheek. He turned to his partner with pure joy in his eyes and grinned.
‘J, we’re having a son’
Jethro chuckled and bent down low to kiss his lover deeply. He pulled away and looked him directly in the eyes before turning back to the doctor as she cleared her throat.
‘Sorry. Oh, Tim I need to see you before you leave, do you think you could come by my office’
‘Yeah no problem, is everything ok?’
She looked over and saw how worried her patient had become and gave him a reassuring smile before wiping his stomach clean.
‘I just need to go over your test results, it shouldn’t take too long’.
Tim sat up and pulled his shirt down over his bump, he found himself really looking forward to becoming a father and ran his hand down it with adoration. He looked over at Jethro and felt his heart melt when he saw him watching Tim, his eyes full of love for his family. He stood up and laced his fingers through Jethro’s.
‘Come on J, let’s go see what the doctor wants’
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‘So what’re you saying doc’
Jethro had gone on the defensive; the doctor had just told them Tim’s blood test revealed slightly higher blood sugar levels than normal.
‘Jethro, it’s nothing to worry about at the moment. There’s only a slight increase so I just want to make some minor changes to Tim’s diet’.
She pulled out a typed document and handed it over to Tim.
‘Tim, I’m worried about you developing gestational diabetes and need you to follow this diet for the time being. It’s not a major change at the moment but does include starchier foods like wholemeal bread, pasta rice etc. I also want you to make sure you eat your 5 a day’
Tim read the dietary information sheet she had just handed to him and nodded. He started to wonder whether this accounted for the tiredness and thirst he had been feeling over the past couple of weeks.
‘Is this the reason why I’m tired and thirsty all the time? I just put it down to the heat’
Her gaze never left her patient and she saw the furrowed grooves in his brow.
‘Tim, don’t worry it’s very mild and shouldn’t affect the baby too much. We’ll be monitoring you more closely to make sure it doesn’t get any worse, hopefully the diet, oh and 30 minutes of light exercise every day, should keep it at bay. I’ll also want to do a glucose tolerance test on your next appointment so I’m going to need you to come get the gel and instructions a week before’
Tim was listening intently at what she had to say, he’d walk to the ends of the earth at this moment in time if it meant his son was healthy.
‘I know what to do, when I was a kid I used to get hypoglycaemic so took a few of them then. I kinda grew out of it though’
‘Huh, Hypoglycaemia is a drop in blood sugar that is related to diabetes so I want you to keep a close eye on that. I take it you remember the symptoms’
Tim nodded and was about to answer when Jethro cut in.
‘Wait. If Tim’s problem is high blood sugar then where would that factor in’
The Doctor was patient and pulled out a pre-printed leaflet. Jethro took it and started to scan through before she started to talk again.
‘Gestational diabetes is high blood sugar caused by your pregnancy hormones blocking the effect of insulin which breaks down the sugar in your body, the sugar build up is down to the foods you eat however, if you don’t eat or skip meals then your sugar levels will drop and cause hypoglycaemic shock. Tim I want you to eat healthy food on a regular basis to maintain your sugar levels, if you feel like they are getting low then eat or drink something sweet, if you have no symptoms then I need you to steer clear of anything with a high sugar content’
Jethro could almost hear the cogs whirring in Tim’s head and he knew a good night or so would be spent doing research.
‘Well gentlemen, I understand you are taking a few days vacation so enjoy yourselves, and Tim, don’t worry and get stressed over this ok’
She stood and shook hands with her patient and his partner and sighed deeply as they left her office. If she was to be honest, she really liked them both and thought they made a great couple.
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The drive to Stillwater was uneventful and Jethro found himself pulling up outside his dad’s place six hours after leaving the doctor’s office. The drive itself only took about four hours due to the traffic being relatively clear but Jethro insisted on stopping for lunch on the way, add that to the regular breaks Tim needed to stretch his legs and the journey took a lot longer than usual.
Tim was currently sleeping peacefully, his head resting on one of the pillows that had recently become a permanent feature in the car owing to the fact that Tim needed one behind his back when travelling long distances in order to help ease the pressure in his pelvis, the other one Jethro insisted on because there was no way his lover was going to get a crick in his neck by sleeping with his head on the window.
‘Hey, sleeping beauty. We’re here’
Tim blearily opened his eyes and blinked, trying to clear the fogginess out of his head. He groaned as he stretched and rubbed at his back.
‘Back aching?’
‘No, just stiff. I think I’ve been sitting too long, it’ll loosen when I walk around a bit’
Jethro leaned over and gave Tim a quick kiss before opening the door and stepping out. He had to admit that his back was stiff as well and made a mental note to take a lot more breaks on the way home. He walked round to the other side of the car and helped Tim out, supporting him as he stretched out the kinks in his back. They were distracted by the sound of the door opening as Jackson rushed out to meet them.
‘Leroy, Timothy. It’s good to see you boys’
He hugged Jethro tight before turning to Tim.
‘My god Tim, would you look at that. How’s my favourite son in Law and grand baby doing?’
He placed his hand on Tim’s stomach and beamed, his smile reaching his eyes making them sparkle lovingly, Tim placed his hand over Jack’s and patted it gently knowing his ‘father in law’ needed the reassurance that everything was ok.
‘We’re good Jack, how about you?’
‘I’m good Tim, Shop’s doing ok and my boys are making me a grandpa. What else does an old man need?’
Tim laughed loudly and walked to the open trunk to help Jethro with the bags. Jethro handed him the small holdall and turned back to get the small suitcase. Tim jumped when the holdall was lifted out of his hands and turned to see Jackson giving Jethro the evil eye.
‘Leroy, are you crazy? Tim shouldn’t be carrying stuff. Tim go inside and make yourself comfortable, we’ll bring in the bags’
Tim chuckled and leaned over to nudge Jethro with his shoulder before walking down the path to the house, he was perfectly fine to carry the small holdall but knew better then to argue with Jackson.
‘Dad, he’s fine to carry light stuff, don’t coddle him’
‘Leroy Jethro Gibbs, while he’s here he’s going to relax and if that means he doesn’t carry anything then so be it’
Jethro grunted as he carried the luggage into the house with his Dad knowing damn well what the old man was going to be like, he always did have a soft spot for Tim and since finding out about the pregnancy he tended to ring every other night.
Once the luggage had been deposited in the bedroom, Jethro walked downstairs and heard Tim telling Jack about the doctor’s appointment.
‘.....it’s really not that bad, just a case of watching what I eat and exercise. It’s not too bad and as long as the baby is healthy then it’s worth the changes’.
Jethro crept up behind Tim and placed an envelope in front him before resting both hands on his shoulders.
Tim picked up the envelope and opened it, taking out one of the sonograms and handed it to Jackson. He was overwhelmed by the look of pure joy and love on the old man’s face and felt his eyes prickle. He leaned back to rest his head on Jethro’s stomach and sighed as his lover started to gently massage his shoulders.
‘Jack, do you want to know what it is’
Jacks eyebrows shot up as he waited for Tim to finish. Tim was beaming with pride as he looked at another one of the sonograms.
‘Jack, meet your grandson’
Jackson pulled one of the chairs out and sat next to Tim holding his hand. His eyes didn’t leave the small black and white picture as he struggled to get his emotions in check.
‘Jethro, Tim. Thank you. You’ve made an old man very happy’.
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Tim and Jethro had arrived in Stillwater on Wednesday evening and had spent the last two days relaxing with Jackson and helping out in the store. The two days soon flew by and before they knew it Saturday had arrived. They were all sitting round the table in the back yard sipping on lemonade discussing their friends.
‘So, Tony and Ziva. They still an item?’
Tim had been sitting in the shade reading the newspaper and felt a small pang of guilt at the question. It hadn’t crossed his mind to update Jackson on the love lives of the team.
‘No, they broke up a few weeks back. It was amicable though, thank god’
Jackson laughed at the relieved look on Tim’s face.
‘Huh, anyone know why?’
‘Nope and we’re not going to pry either dad.’
Jackson looked over at Tim questioningly but didn’t get anywhere with him either, the younger man just shrugged his shoulders sheepishly and smiled.
‘When are they arriving?’
Jethro looked at his watch before glancing back at his father.
‘In about an hour so for god sake doesn’t go questioning them. They left it on good terms’
Jackson winked at Tim before settling back to take a long drink from his glass making Tim chuckle loudly, he had a feeling that by the end of the weekend he would know exactly why his team mates broke it off.
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They had moved into the kitchen to finish preparing dinner for everyone seeing as Stillwater was only a small town and there weren’t many places to go out and eat. Tim had discovered Jackson’s talent for cooking a long time ago and knew exactly where Jethro got his talent from, Tim watched as Jethro rubbed course ground black pepper on either side of the t bones before placing them back in the fridge and starting to prepare the whole salmon that sat on the counter.
In lieu of Tim’s new dietary requirements, the two men were making a massive effort in the foods they prepared; carefully making sure the food wasn’t too bland or boring so Tim wouldn’t get bored.
‘Timmy, you want baked potato or rice with this’
‘Baked potato please J’
Jethro nodded and started to stab at the potatoes with the knife. Tim let his mind wander and was so lost in thought he didn’t hear the door open.
‘Timmy...’
Tim didn’t have much time to prepare for the human whirlwind that blew across the room towards him, he stood up and waited for his best friend to give him the big squeeze everyone expected only to be left hanging when she bent down to give his bump a kiss.
‘And how’s our little Giblet today?’
‘He’s fine Abbs, so how bout you come up here and give me a hug’
Abbey stood up with her hands on her hips glaring at Tim.
‘I’m just saying hello to the be........wait, what did you say?
Tim’s eyes widened as he realised what he said.
‘Er......i.......Um.........’
‘Timmy you said ‘he’, it’s a boy, when did you find out’
Jethro laughed as the black pigtails bobbed up and down with every small excited jump. Jackson had been out back and knew everyone had arrived when he heard the squealing.
‘We found out Wednesday Abbs, here’
He handed her the sonogram and watched as she scrutinized every last inch, he didn’t think it was possible for her to get any more excited but was proved wrong when she flung her arms round his neck and squeezed hard.
‘Tim I’m so happy for you guys, come here Gibbs’
She let go of Tim and made her way over to Jethro, giving the same hard squeeze she had given Tim.
‘Abbs, where’s everyone else’
Oh they’re getting the bags out of the car, they won’t be long’
Tim frowned when he heard Tony and Ziva having hushed words outside the front door. He looked over at Jethro and made his way out, stopping in the hall to listen.
‘Zee, honestly I will tell them when I am ready to tell them and not before, got that’
‘Yes Tony I have got that. I just think they deserve to know seeing as two of them are in the same ship’
‘Boat Ziva, it’s boat and for the last time I KNOW ALREADY so please just drop it. Come on let’s not ruin a perfectly good weekend’
‘I wasn’t aware I was ruining it Tony, I just think you need the support’.
‘Look Zee, I know you mean well and I will speak to them I promise, now can we go in please’
Tim heard another familiar voice getting louder as they approached the front door, he decided to go out and meet them rather than make his way back to the kitchen.
‘Anthony, Ziva maybe you should wait until you are home to continue this conversation, Ahh Timothy my dear boy. How are you today?’
Tim forced himself to smile and reached out to grab the small holdall Ducky was carrying. He pulled his arm back when he saw the stern look on Ducky’s face as he walked past.
‘Come on in guy’s, Jack’ll show you to your rooms while I go make coffee’
Tony hitched his backpack higher on his shoulder and stepped towards Tim sporting the infamous DiNozzo grin.
‘Looking good Probie, I swear every time I see ya that kid grows’
He patted the bump and sauntered past leaving Ziva standing there with a trouble look on her face. Tim stepped out the front door and kissed her on the cheek.
‘You ok Zee?’
He watched his Israeli friend compose herself and was impressed by how easily the stony facade slipped into place.
‘I am fine Tim. You look well. Tony’s right the bump does seem to get bigger and bigger’
She walked into the house with her bag in her hand leaving Tim at the front door. He sighed and made his way back inside to start the coffee.
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‘So it’s a boy Probie, excellent’
They had just finished eating and were now relaxing around the table talking easily. Jackson had insisted on no alcohol but had conceded when Ducky suggested making some shandy for the group.
Ten minutes later and Ducky walked out with a large pitcher filled to the brim and seven glasses chinking precariously on a tray. He set the tray down without spilling a drop and poured everyone a drink before settling back into one of the comfortable chairs. Tim took a sip and smiled at the taste of the drink.
‘Shandy? Hey Duck, what’s in this?’
Tony was busy sniffing at his glass and grinned before taking a long drink.
‘Come on Tony, you never heard of shandy?’
Tim held an incredulous air as he sipped his drink and was trying to think of the last time Tony had drank anything other than beer. He grinned as he remembered the conversation he had with Kate about Saki bombs.
‘No Mcknowitall, I haven’t, you know I’m limited to beer, vodka or saki bombs. What can I say, I lead a sheltered life’
Tim snorted into his drink and convulsed with laughter at his friends comment, he knew better than anyone that Tony’s life had been far from sheltered and found the feigned innocent hilarious. Ducky took pity on Tony and decided to regale them with the history of the drink.
‘Anthony, it’s just beer and lemonade mixed fifty/fifty. You may know it as a Cincinnati and even though the drink originated from the United Kingdom it goes by many different names dep...........’
‘Just drink your drink DiNozzo’
Jethro loved his dear friend very much but the conversation about the drink was really starting to grate on his last nerve. He looked over at Tim and saw the far away expression on his face.
‘Hey Tim, you ok’
He reached out and placed his hand on Tim’s arm pulling his lover out of his reverie.
‘I’m ok J, just really tired. Listen guys, I’m going to head on up to bed so I’ll see you in the morning’
Tim took his empty glass and placed it in the dishwasher before making his way up to bed falling asleep pretty much as soon as his head hit the pillow.
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Tony and Abby were the last people in the garden after everyone else made their way to bed. Abby had been getting a hinky feeling from her friend for a while and now noticed the troubled look on his handsome face. She walked over to bench Tony was perched on and rested her head on his shoulder.
‘What’s up Tony, you know you can talk to me’
Tony wrapped his arm around her and puller her close knowing how much she liked the closeness. He really needed to tell someone what had been eating away at him and tossed the idea of talking to Abby round in his mind. He leaned his head over to the side and rested it on top of the Goth’s head.
‘Abbs, you know I love you right. I mean you’re my little sister in everything but blood’
Abby lifted her head and looked up at him, her green eyes brimming with fear as he stared off towards the end of the garden.
‘Yeah Tony I know and I love you too. Please you’re scaring me, what’s happened? Is it Ziva?’
Tony snorted and kissed Abby’s forehead before pulling her back towards him.
‘Abbs, What I’m going to tell you, promise me it’ll go no further’
‘I promise Tony’
Tony sighed and looked down at his empty glass.
‘Me and Ziva broke up because she realised our relationship was just a cover. Hell every relationship I’ve had has been a cover of some kind, it’s just taken me a long time to realise what I really want’
Abby wrapped her arms round her friend and hugged tight as she listened intently at what he was saying, letting Tony get everything off his chest
‘Abby, Probie and the boss man have made me realise what I really am...........what I really want out of life’
He paused to gather his thoughts and started rubbing his hand absently up and down Abby’s arm.
‘Abby, what I’m trying to say is I’m Gay, always have been. All those women were just a cover for my own insecurities and fears about admitting it to the people I know and love’
‘Abby pulled away and shuffled round on the bench so she was sitting side on. She grabbed Tony’s hand and held it tight.
‘Tony, you know better than anyone that we don’t care which way you swing so stop being stupid and tell everyone’
Tony dropped his head to his chest and started to shuffle his feet, his body language conveying the typical avoidance behaviour Abby knew all too well. She placed her fingers under his chin and lifted his head round so they were eye to eye.
‘What are you so afraid of Tony?’
She watched as her friends green eyes brimmed with the tears he was so desperately trying to hold back and pulled him into a tight embrace.
‘Abby, you know my father was a bastard right’
‘Yeah Tony I know’
‘Well he doesn’t suffer fools gladly and disowned one of my uncles purely on the basis he was gay, I know he’s already practically disowned me anyway but I’ve grown up hearing nothing but homophobic comments so after a while you learn to lock those feelings away and find ways to cover your ass’
Abby pulled away and let her hands find his again.
‘Tony, we’re different, you know that’
The tears that were threatening were now free flowing and were reflecting the blue moonlight that bathed the back yard.
‘I know Abbs, trust me I know. Well, you remember when Tim told us he was pregnant and I kinda went into shock’
He waited for the small nod before continuing.
‘Well, there were rumours in our family about my uncle giving birth; those rumours went hand in hand with the ones about every man in the DiNozzo line being able to conceive. My Dad did a good job of covering it up and always said it was ‘stupid idiotic lies that should never see the light of day’, I guess I was in shock because the news bought back memories of the beating’s I used to get when I dared to ask about it’
Abby was now crying as well and the tears dripped steadily onto their clasped hands.
‘Oh Abbs I’m sorry sweetheart, I didn’t want to make you sad’
Abby reached up and cupped his cheek with her hand.
‘You are the one person who could never make me sad Tony, come on, how about we go to bed and get some sleep. You mind me jumping in with you?’
Tony shook his head and realised at that very moment that no matter what he would always have his little sister there to talk to.
‘No Abbs, I could do with a cuddle tonight’
They both picked up their glasses and made their way into the house. Tony felt like a big weight had been lifted and made his mind up to talk to his friends.
‘Abbs’
She put the glass in the dishwasher and turned to face him
‘Thanks’
She walked over and wrapped her arms around him.
‘Anytime Tony, Anytime’
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Wow, it’s another long one, the creative juices are just flowing now. Hope you guys enjoyed and as usual, let me know what you think.
Shelbylou x
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