Christmas Time

[ncis_ljgibbs]

Jethro had finally finished wrapping Jen's gift. He really should have had it wrapped in the store when the girl had asked but for some reason he'd wanted to do it himself. He slid it under the tree carefully looking over everything. He wanted their Christmas to be perfect for her and for them. They deserved it this year. He turned and made his way

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[on_jennys_terms]

Not long after Jethro found his way into the kitchen, Jen comes wandering in with one hand in the pocket of her sweater. She's trying to keep the delight off her face. And as soon as she seems him with a glass of cider, she easily plays it off as being her intent the whole time. She had successfully pulled off getting his gift without it showing up on his credit card statement. She presses up against his side with her hand still in her pocket and plucks the glass from him with her other hand. "I know sometimes you can read my mind, but this was almost spooky," she teases.

[ncis_ljgibbs]

He gave her a mock growl when she stole his drink wrapping his arms around her gently. "I am an excellent mind reader according to Abby. What's in your pocket?"

[on_jennys_terms]

She takes a sip of his drink and then hands it back. "My hand. And maybe some lint. Why?" she asks, still teasing, but she pulls her hand out, empty, just for effect.

[ncis_ljgibbs]

"I think you're teasing me,"he took a sip of his drink before pressing a kiss to her cheek.