Author: MoiraShipper

Music: Everytime we touch-Cascada

Summary: 6 times showing 6 of Jenny's haircuts throughout the 3 seasons.

Haircuts

3x01: Long

I still hear your voice when you sleep next to me

I still geel your touch in my dreams

Forgive me my weakness but I don't know why

Without you it's hard to survive

Since Leroy Jethro Gibbs had known Jenny, she'd always had red and long hair, from their time in Washington to the mission in Europe and back. Tied in a long ponytail during her probie days, loose and straight during missions in the Parisian streets and messed during the nights they'd slept together, falling in waves down her bare back.

Gibbs stared at Jenny on the catwalk, on her first day as director. She wore a long skirt and high heels and her red and long hair was tied in a bun, her green eyes sparkling as she spoke to her subordinate.

"There won't be any off job, Agent Gibbs." Jenny pointed out the words, her lips in a peach lipstick.

The redhead, who was taller than him, being two degrees from the stair above Gibbs, was trying to stand firm even though she wanted them to have a relationship out the work, no man had made her feel so loved as he had. But she knew she had hurt him bad and she needed to maintain her reputation as a director, even if she loved him deeply.

Gibbs didn't believe what she had told him. He didn't care that she had hurt him in the past, because after all those nights of love in Paris, she must have had a good reason for leaving him.

And it wasn't just because she was a redhead with long legs or because she could argue with him without fear. She had loved him in Paris with such intensity that a 'dear John' letter wasn't enough to prevent him from having her back again.

"Jen, it's a shame because I missed you."

She crossed her arms and her eyes flashed in hurt for a moment and this hesitation was all that he needed to prove that she still loved him. He advanced toward her, climbing two degrees and staying higher than her, startling her, while his breath of coffee and something that was unique Gibbs, invaded her system and she saw the determination in his blue eyes.

"Agent Gibbs! I told you to call me ma'am or director." She warned, seeing that there were many agents there and she didn't want them to see her embarrassed.

Gibbs leaned his body forward, whispering in her ear:

"Call me Jethro, madam. Like you used to do in our nights in Paris."

Jenny was shocked by the comment, blushing intensely, remembering them together and Gibbs put a hand on her nape, pulling her to him and kissing Jenny. Her eyes widened as she was being kissed there in front of all her subordinates, but her body wasn'rpt obdeying her to move away from him and his hand on her nape was holding her tight, preventing her from moving while her pulse fastened.

His lips were gentle, stifling a moan from her, after 6 years without kissing him, just feeling Gibbs in her dreams and she deepened the kiss, bringing a hand to his chest, forgetting where she was and putting it over his heart, feeling it beating fast.

Gibbs's tongue touched her lips asking for entrance and she opened her mouth, making their tongues fought for control. Gibbs's other hand was on her back, guiding her gently to him and making circular motions there, making her relax as he saw that it was all real, that Jenny was there with him, returning his kiss and then Gibbs increased the intensity of the kiss.

The hand on her nape rose to her bun, making her shiver while Gibbs worked in her red hair, his large and rough hands gently running through her hair, freeing them from the hair clips, letting them fall on her back in soft and shiny waves that framed her face and tickled his cheek.

When they parted, panting and with flushed faces, Gibbs buried his head on her shoulder, absorbing her floral shampoo and Jenny turned her face slowly to see him, staring his blue eyes and ignoring the people who had stopped to watch the scene with smiles on their faces.

Jethro smiled lightly, seeing her green eyes softening, framed by her bang and a small smile appeared on Jenny's lips, red from the kiss and she said, thrilled:

"I love you Jethro."

"I love you too, Jen."