I tried to warn you...
Title: I tried to warn you...
Author: vampire_gherkin
Character(s): Timothy McGee, Abigail Sciuto, Leroy Jethro Gibbs
Pairing(s): Abby/McGee
Genre(s): Het
Word Count: 408
Promt: cell phone (ncisdaily, March 1st)
Author Note(s): English is not my mother tongue, therefore I apologize for any mistakes and welcome you to correct me.
Disclaimer: NCIS, NCIS:Los Angeles and all characters and references therein are not owned by this community or authors in use of such. No infringement of any rights is intended.
Summary: He tried to warn them, but they wouldn't listen.
I tried to warn you...
When he sent McGee down a few hours ago to help Abby with some floppy-hard-drive-whatever-thingy he didn’t knew anything about, and honestly couldn’t remember either, he had not expected to get the results he did. Actually he hadn’t even suspected what he found out then, and that stung him even more. How could he possibly miss something this important when it was happening right under his nose? Was he really getting to old for this? But he had always been able to trust his gut and it had rarely ever failed him! It had always told him when something was wrong and now he had to run into this without any warning, without any alarms going off?
No, he really had to admit he was surprised when he went down to Abby and Tim to get some news and suddenly stopped dead in front of the open door. What he saw made him literally drop his jaw and he was lucky it was only that, not his nice and fresh cup of hot coffee. After recovering from the first shock he couldn’t help but smile, smirk that is, actually, and took out his cell phone. Only a few minutes later Abby’s phone in the lab began ringing, but she was too busy to pick it up, so it was ignored.
“Hmpf... won’t you... pick it up?”, Tim mumbled, clearly disliking the interruption himself. “No... if it’s important he’ll call back later.”, she simply replied and returned to her beloved task of kissing him passionately, her arms wrapped around his waist.
“H-hrm...”, Gibbs stepped into the room, clearing his throat a little exaggeratedly, making Abby and McGee jump apart. “Uhm, er, um... Boss... Gibbs... it’s... I mean it’s not, it’s...”, Tim tried, but Gibbs just smiled benignly. “It is, Tim, I trust you it is.” After all he had watched the two of them kissing and groping and snuggling for quite a while before he had entered the lab. Somehow it was just nice to see the members of his team so engaged in each other, lost in their thoughts and feelings, and it just felt right. He didn’t know why, but seeing them together gave him the feeling that two things made for each other had finally found their perfect match.
”But...”, Abby wanted to intervene and Gibbs just continued smirking, holding up his cell phone and shooting a glance at Abby’s phone. “I tried to warn you.”
Author: vampire_gherkin
Character(s): Timothy McGee, Abigail Sciuto, Leroy Jethro Gibbs
Pairing(s): Abby/McGee
Genre(s): Het
Word Count: 408
Promt: cell phone (ncisdaily, March 1st)
Author Note(s): English is not my mother tongue, therefore I apologize for any mistakes and welcome you to correct me.
Disclaimer: NCIS, NCIS:Los Angeles and all characters and references therein are not owned by this community or authors in use of such. No infringement of any rights is intended.
Summary: He tried to warn them, but they wouldn't listen.
I tried to warn you...
When he sent McGee down a few hours ago to help Abby with some floppy-hard-drive-whatever-thingy he didn’t knew anything about, and honestly couldn’t remember either, he had not expected to get the results he did. Actually he hadn’t even suspected what he found out then, and that stung him even more. How could he possibly miss something this important when it was happening right under his nose? Was he really getting to old for this? But he had always been able to trust his gut and it had rarely ever failed him! It had always told him when something was wrong and now he had to run into this without any warning, without any alarms going off?
No, he really had to admit he was surprised when he went down to Abby and Tim to get some news and suddenly stopped dead in front of the open door. What he saw made him literally drop his jaw and he was lucky it was only that, not his nice and fresh cup of hot coffee. After recovering from the first shock he couldn’t help but smile, smirk that is, actually, and took out his cell phone. Only a few minutes later Abby’s phone in the lab began ringing, but she was too busy to pick it up, so it was ignored.
“Hmpf... won’t you... pick it up?”, Tim mumbled, clearly disliking the interruption himself. “No... if it’s important he’ll call back later.”, she simply replied and returned to her beloved task of kissing him passionately, her arms wrapped around his waist.
“H-hrm...”, Gibbs stepped into the room, clearing his throat a little exaggeratedly, making Abby and McGee jump apart. “Uhm, er, um... Boss... Gibbs... it’s... I mean it’s not, it’s...”, Tim tried, but Gibbs just smiled benignly. “It is, Tim, I trust you it is.” After all he had watched the two of them kissing and groping and snuggling for quite a while before he had entered the lab. Somehow it was just nice to see the members of his team so engaged in each other, lost in their thoughts and feelings, and it just felt right. He didn’t know why, but seeing them together gave him the feeling that two things made for each other had finally found their perfect match.
”But...”, Abby wanted to intervene and Gibbs just continued smirking, holding up his cell phone and shooting a glance at Abby’s phone. “I tried to warn you.”