YAY! Drabbletime. ;)

It has been six months since Gibbs' return from Mexico. It is Jenny's birthday and the team, including Gibbs, Abby, Palmer, Cynthia and Ducky have gone out for drinks at the pub and club on the navy yard. Whilst everyone else is on their third or fourth drink (Abby on her seventh) Gibbs is still nursing his first beer.

Don't leave a drunken Abby with Gibbs

Jenny was giggling with Abby about something, and kept taking sips of her sweet cocktail, a far cry from her usual bourbon.

"Can I get a dance with the beautiful birthday girl?" asked DiNozzo, slurring his words slightly.

"Of course," she replied, sweetly, and allowed him to lead her onto the floor. The song changed and Ziva jumped up, grabbing Palmer's and McGee's hands. McGee threw a panicked look in Abby's direction and grabbed her hand as Ziva

dragged them onto the floor. Gibbs listened to the words of the song.

Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick and think of you,

Caught up in circles, confusion is nothing new,

Flashbacks, warm nights, almost left behind,

Suitcase of memories, time after some time,

You picture me I'm walking, too far ahead,

You're calling to me I can't hear what you've said,

Then you say, go slow, I fall behind, the second hand unwinds

If you're lost, you can look, and you will find me, time after time

If you fall I will catch you, I'll be waiting, time after time

If you're lost you can look and you will find me, time after time

If you fall I will catch you I will be waiting, time after time

Abby had McGee in a vice like grip, and was raining kisses all over his bright red face. Ziva was trying to loosen up a nervous Palmer, who was currently revolving them stiffly on the spot. DiNozzo and Jenny were slow dancing, bodies moulded against each other, foreheads and noses touching, staring into each others eyes as they turned slowly. Jen's hands were around Tony's neck and his were on her ass, holding her against him.

Gibbs frowned. It didn't look right.

"Duck, there's nothing between those two, is there?"

Ducky looked up from his drink, "What? Jennifer and Tony? I highly doubt it. What makes you think that?"

Gibbs shrugged. Just then, Abby and McGee came back to the table. Abby was giggling uncontrollably. She sat down and then spotted Jenny and Tony.

"Aww, Timmy! They look so cute together. They would make beautiful babies. I mean, Tony is a very attractive man. And Jenny, wow, she's like so, so stunning, dontcha think?"

"Urm, I wouldn't know, Abs," McGee said.

"No, they are definitely a very sexy couple. Go Mr and Mrs DiNozzo!" she yelled, punching the air.

Gibbs choked on his beer, "WHAAT?"

"Ab-by!" McGee cried, accusingly.

She giggled, "What? Gibbs ishun't here! Ooh, Gibbs! Hi!"

Then her eyes widened in shock when she realised what she'd said and she started crying.

"McGee! Tony's going to be so angry with me! Why do I always have to mess up?" she sobbed.

McGee shot Gibbs and apologetic look, "I'm, ah, gonna take her home, boss. I'm sorry you had to find out that way,"

Tony and Jenny came up to the table, giggling. Jenny noticed that Gibbs didn't look quite right.

"Are you ok, Jethro?"

"Oh, I'm fantastic. Why do you ask, Mrs DiNozzo?"

Jenny gasped and shot a look at Tony.

"Abby," he growled.

Gibbs just slammed his empty beer bottle down and walked out.

"Oh dear," sighed Ducky. Jenny looked very guilty, but Tony just shrugged.

"At least he knows now, babe,"

Jen nodded and yawned.

"Come on, I'm taking you home. Night, Ducky,"

"Night, Anthony, Jennifer,"

The next morning, Gibbs stormed up to Jen's office. He burst in without knocking. She was on the phone, laughing about something. She glanced up when he came in.

"Oh, he's here now. Thanks for the heads up. I'll speak to you later, baby. Yeah, you too,"

She put the phone down.

"Jethro, what can I do for you?"

"WHY THE HELL DIDN'T YOU TELL ME ABOUT YOU AND ****ING DINOZZO?"

She stood up and walked around her desk, "Because, Jethro, it was none of your business."

"NONE OF MY ****ING BUSINESS? HE'S MY SEN- Jen?"

He looked worried and she paled and unbalanced. He caught her before she hit the ground. She grabbed her bin and promptly threw up in it. He carried her over to her couch and then called Ducky. He arrived in minutes. He quickly examined her.

"Jennifer, I hate to be blunt, but when was the last time you and Anthony had sex?"

"Um, fifteen minutes ago," she said, colour flooding her cheeks.

"WHERE?" yelled Gibbs.

"Your desk," she snapped back, sardonically.

"Before then?" asked Ducky, "In the last 48 hours?"

"Um, just now, this morning, twice last night, yesterday evening, afternoon, lunchtime, morning, three times the night before last,"

Gibbs' eyebrows got higher and higher as the list grew.

"At a guess, how many times in the last two weeks?"

"I dunno. 25 – 30, maybe?"

"Well, Jennifer, you'll have to make an appointment with your practitioner, but I would say its highly likely you are pregnant."

Jenny smiled but then her face fell. Ducky looked at Jethro and took it as his cue to leave.

"Jen, I thought you'd be happy?"

"I am. Sort of. Tony and I talked about having children one day. As in three or four years. Not now. I don't know how he'll take it."

A tear spilled out of her eye. Her door burst open and she hurriedly wiped it away.

"Hey beautiful," said Tony, coming over to her, "Hey, baby, what's wrong?"

Gibbs noted that Tony knew Jen well enough to know when she was upset, even though she wasn't crying. Gibbs knew she needed to tell Tony, so he nodded at him and left the room.

Gibbs didn't know what made him go over to Jenny's later that evening. He told himself it was just to make sure she was ok after telling Tony about the baby. But deep down, he knew he just wanted to see her. It hadn't sunk in yet. He knew she was married to DiNozzo. He just hadn't accepted it yet. It hadn't even been 24 hours since Abs had drunkenly blurted it out. He rang the bell and waited. A minute passed. Then he heard Jenny coming down the stairs. She was laughing. It was good to hear it. She opened the door. She was clad in a white silk robe, her makeup was smeared on her face, and her hair was all over the place. What threw him though, was the massive grin on her face.

"Jethro! Hi!"

"Hey, Jen. I, uh, just wanted to check everything was alright after earlier,"

She started to speak when a voice called out from inside the house.

"Who is it, gorgeous?"

Anthony DiNozzo came up behind her, clad in an identical white silk robe. He wrapped his arms around Jen's stomach protectively.

"Oh, Gibbs, hey. What can we do for you?"

Clearly all was well in the Shepard, no, DiNozzo household.

"I just wanted to check Jenny was ok. She seemed upset earlier,"

"Oh, ok," said Tony, frowning slightly, "Uh, did you want to come in?"

"No, I'll leave you to enjoy your evening," Gibbs said shortly, before turning on his heel.