Killing in the Name of…(part 14/?)
Killing in the Name of…(part 14/?)
Rating: R (for now)
Pairing- Gibbs/DiNozzo, hints of Zoey (OC)/McGee
Warning- This is completely AU- The Boondock Saints was a MAJOR influence on this fic, so it will have a lot of themes/plot from that movie.
A/N- Same as first parts
Summary: Tony DiNozzo, an ex-cop, and Zoey Baker, an ex-forensic analyst, think that the law has too many loopholes, and decide to take it into their own hands. Meanwhile, Special Agents Gibbs and McGee are trying to take down a big-time drug dealer. What happens when their paths cross?
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“Hey Tony,” Zoey asked, “Where’s my belt?”
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Tony’s eyes widened almost comically.
Zoey giggled and went around the couch to flop down on it. She sat away from him, but put her legs over his knees.
“You forgot it at the hospital didn’t you?” She asked, teasing him.
“DiNozzo?” Gibbs’ voice came from the phone. Zoey giggled again. Tony cleared his throat.
“It wouldn’t happen to be a black and red belt, would it Boss?” Tony asked, already knowing the answer.
“That’s one thing.” Gibbs said, almost cryptically. Tony winced.
“Look Boss, about me and Zoe sneaking out of the hospital. I didn’t think it would be that big of a deal, and we can’t afford any hospital bills-“
“That’s for damn sure” Zoey muttered, grabbing a book from the cluttered “coffee table”, which was really just a board over two wooden crates.
“- so we decided to get the hell out of there-ow!” Tony said when Zoey brought her foot up and back down onto his leg.
“Ok, I decided to get outta there.” He said with a glare directed at Zoey. Without looking up from her book, she stuck her tongue out at him. He did it back.
“Tony, Zoey was shot during an NCIS Op, any hospital fees would have been taken care of by NCIS.” Gibbs said, voice tight.
Tony snorted nervously. “Right, Boss I should have kno-“
“Don’t play stupid with me DiNozzo. You did know. You were a police officer for how many years, and you’re going to try and tell me that you didn’t know that?” Gibbs said, sounding frustrated, “So why did you two leave?”
“We- we just really don’t like hospitals Boss, for a-,” Tony glanced at Zoey, “- multitude of reasons.”
There was silence on the other end.
Tony cleared his throat. “So, uh, Zoey was wondering when she could get her belt back.” He said nonchalantly. Zoey glared at him over her book.
“How about now?” Gibbs said, seemingly calmer.
“Now? As in like right now?” Tony asked. He shot a wide-eyed look to Zoey who just rolled her eyes. “Uh, Boss right now isn’t really a good time I mean, Zoey’s still asleep from all the meds they gave her at the hospital.” Tony said.
Zoey’s head shot up from her reading. There was a pause of three beats before they were full out wrestling on the couch for the phone. Gibbs was saying something, but they couldn’t hear him.
“Ow! Give me the phone Tony!” Zoey said as she struggled to get out from underneath him.
“No!” Tony said right before Zoey did one of her crazy Jedi tricks and Tony found himself under her instead. He held the phone as far away from her as possible. She leapt and grabbed the phone, now both were holding on to it. They both pulled on it before Tony just let it go, sending Zoey tumbling off the couch.
She popped back up, phone still in hand.
“Hey Agent Gibbs” Zoey said with a smirk at Tony. She walked around to the kitchen area of the apartment.
“You can come over to give me my belt, it really would save me some trouble-“ She was cut off. Tony bolted off the couch and walked quickly to her and attempted to get the phone from her hands. She just turned around.
“Mhmm……Yeah…..Cool, See you soon.” Zoey said and hung up the phone as Tony made one last-ditch effort to grab it from her.
Zoey placed it on the counter.
“Ha!” She said with a smile.
“Why did you do that?” Tony asked, imploringly.
“Because I want my belt back.” She said with a “duh” look.
“But now he’s gonna see…gonna think” Tony started.
“Why do you care so much that he sees our shithole apartment?” Zoey asked, moving around him to get her book from the couch area.
“I don’t” Tony protested.
“Then you won’t care that he’ll see it.” She said, flipping through her book, trying to find her page.
Tony leaned against the counter. “But you didn’t see his house. He has all of this crazy beautiful hand-crafted furniture and shit.”
Zoey sighed and looked at him. “Tony, I really don’t think Gibbs is the type of guy who will care if you live in this kind of apartment.” She said calmly. Tony seemed to relax a tiny bit at that and she went back to her book.
Tony looked around their apartment. “I don’t give a fuck if he doesn’t like our apartment. If he doesn’t like it he can get the fuck out.” He told himself, although he still had a tiny twinge of anticipation in his gut.
Tony hummed a bit and then turned on the radio. He searched for a station until he found one that was playing all out pop music. Not club beats or even catchy pop music, just the downright terrible bubblegum pop shit. He smirked and turned it up.
“Eww, Tony, change it!” Zoey said from her place on the couch.
He just turned it up louder.
Tony had to dodge her book.
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Three quick knocks on their door signaled Gibbs was there. Gibbs heard a slight fumbling behind the door, before a grinning Zoey opened it.
He wordlessly held up the belt. She grabbed it and beamed.
“Thanks Gibbs! You can come in if you want, not that much to see though.” She said as she turned and walked through the tiny apartment. She disappeared through a door.
Gibbs was met with the sight of Tony standing somewhat awkwardly in what looked like a kitchen.
“Hey Jethro.” Tony said, smiling. “Uh, you want a beer?”
“Sure” Gibbs said. When Tony’s back was turned. Gibbs looked around the run-down apartment. He couldn’t figure out how the two of them managed to live here. It didn’t even look as if it had running water.
A cold bottle was pressed into his hand. Gibbs looked back at Tony.
“It’s definitely a hellhole. I mean, the roof leaks, the water heater’s always breaking, it has some faulty wiring, you don’t even want to see my bedroom,” Tony added with a laugh, “But I can’t help but love the place.”
Gibbs smirked and sipped his beer. “Maybe I do want to see your bedroom.”
Tony took a swig of his beer and said, “No, you really don’t”
Gibbs drank some more from his beer, before setting it down on the counter. Then he grabbed Tony’s bottle and set it on the counter too. He leaned in really close and whispered to him, “Trust me, I do.”
Then their lips met. Not in a passionate clash like before, but in a long lazy kiss with something simmering right beneath the surface. Gibbs grasped the back of Tony’s neck and kissed him deeper.
Tony broke the kiss. “Zoey’s still here, and as much as she’d love it, I think we should use your bedroom.” Gibbs smiled against Tony’s lips and brought them together again.
The kiss became more heated; sparks began to fly as Gibbs and Tony’s tongues wrestled. Gibbs nipped at Tony’s bottom lip and Tony couldn’t stop the faint whimper that resulted.
All of the sudden, a crash broke them apart. They both looked around to see Zoey, blushing, having dropped two thick books in the doorway of her room.
“Sorry” She said and cast an apologetic look to the two of them. She quickly disappeared behind her door.
Gibbs and Tony were several inches apart now, since they both had jumped back slightly at the sound.
“So, we still going to your place?” Tony asked, hopefully.
Gibbs sighed.
“As much as I would like that. It’s been a long day. For everyone,” He added when Tony was about to protest. “Get some rest, I’ll see you Monday.” Gibbs said.
“You may see me sooner than Monday Boss” Tony said with a devious smile.
Gibbs just smiled back and pecked Tony on the lips. Then he gracefully left the apartment. Tony sighed and ran his fingers through his hair.
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Tony knocked on Zoey’s door.
“Yeah?” She yelled from the other side, signaling he could come in. They both had walked in on each other too many times, that they had finally set up a little system, so they wouldn’t have to see each other naked and/or having sex again.
Tony opened the door and found Zoey sitting on her bed, typing on her laptop. He sat down next to her.
“Thanks for the cock block” He said.
Zoey bit her lip and looked up. “I’m so sorry, I didn’t think you two were going to be making out in the kitchen, well at least, not that fast.”
“Well, I guess it’s all for the best, I mean, now I’ll have the energy to fuck him all Saturday.” Tony said.
“I think you have it backwards, I think he’ll be fucking you all Saturday, not the other way around.” Zoey said giggling slightly.
“Hey! What are you saying? You think I can’t?” Tony asked.
“No, I just think you shouldn’t. He seems all alpha male, he’d have to be like in love with you to let you top him,” Zoey got a curious look on her face, “Unless you already have-?”
Tony shook his head. Zoey nodded slightly. Tony sighed.
“Well, look on the bright side,” Zoey said. Tony looked at her expectantly.
“At least I got my belt back.” She said plainly.
Tony snorted and then broke out in to full out laughter as he shook his head. Zoey started laughing too. Soon, they were lying on her bed, laughing hysterically, letting all the stress of the day wash away.
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End Part 14
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