As Gibbs looked down on his sleeping partner's form, he felt a rush of guilt, relief, anger, and love wash over him. The love surprised him. He hadn't seen it coming, and had no idea when it had happened.
For a long time after his third mariage he didn't belive in love. But softly touching and admiring his lover's features in the moonlight, he believed, and it felt right.
Laying back down he pulled Ducky close and whispered three words in the sleeping man's ear before he shut his own eyes and succumbed to sleep. Finally, after almost losing his lover, he was ready to admit love.
Story Notes:
It's a 105 word drabble. It's my first fic, so bring on the constuctive criticism! Ahh, set like a couple nights after meat puzzle (or bete noir, take your pick), soo yeah. And just so you know, if you squint your eyes and wish really really hard, it could be gibbs/anyone.
Author's Chapter Notes:
Gibbs finally realizes something in the night.
Chapter End Notes:
It's a 105 word drabble. It's my first fic, so bring on the constuctive criticism! Ahh, set like a couple nights after meat puzzle (or bete noir, take your pick), soo yeah. And just so you know, if you squint your eyes and wish really really hard, it could be gibbs/anyone.