Title: Something Beautiful
Summary: After a drunken one night stand might be something more for Tony Dinozzo and Timothy McGee.
Rating: T
Genre: Romance
Characters: Tony Dinozzo and Timothy McGee
Pairings: McNozzo
Note: Mpreg Slash story later. I'm sorry for some errors in the story. This is a first for me.
Too Drunk To Remember Last Night...
Tony Dinozzo stretched his legs out, and wondered to himself, "what happened last night?" As he was stretching he found that some parts of his body were sore. He doesn't remember much of last night, except that he took Timothy McGee with him to a bar to drink. Only some parts of what he remembers were some blurry ones of him, and McGee laughing about something.
As he was slowly getting out of bed he noticed that his butt is sore. "Did I fall on my butt last night?" He said to himself out loud. He couldn't believe how much he drank last night, and not remember what happen to him. He scuffled his clothes together, and went to the bathroom to relieve himself. As he was washing his face he heard a groan from the bedroom. He jumped not expecting a groan from someone in the bedroom, but then again that one night with the girl he hit on a the club... wait... don't get sidetracked here.
He slowly moved to the doorway and noticing that the girl has short brown hair. He couldn't see the face cause well she was laying face down on the bed. He shrugged getting his shirt on over his head. The girl then turned over facing away from him. Must have been a good night he thought. He then leaned his head on the doorway as the girl then turned up on her back on the bed. He walked over to the bed wondering who he had slept with.
As he was walking to her side of the bed he notices her arms were quite hairy. I must have been really drunk to pick her up as he thought to himself. He bends over her, and uncovers her face. He jumped back, and couldn't believe what he is seeing. He paces back and forth thinking, how did this happened? Why... shit... he's waking up.
"Hey." Timothy said while he was wiping the sleep out of his eyes. He sat up looking around. I know I heard some familiar voice in here. Wait a min... why am I naked? He wondered as he sat upright still wiping his eyes. As he put his hand down to get a clearer view. He froze. He couldn't think of what actually happened that night, and why Tony is here in the bedroom pacing.
Tony stopped pacing as he locked eyes at Timothy.
Authors Note: I would appreciate some feedback. :D I am currently working on the 2nd chapter, and don't worry it'll be longer than this one. I promise... :D