Kindness Shows
Show:NCIS
Plot:Gibbs's wedding is here, but Tony and Ziva have brought dates. Now stuff's hitting the fan. A one-shot for now. A sequel to 'Family Silk'. Must read the first story to understand.
Disclaimer:I do not own NCIS
Chapter 1
Yelling could be heard from outside the family household as Tim dragged his bag up the walk to the door. He shook his head and opened the door, dropping his bag near the door.
"You're not taking him Zi-va. You don't even know him," Tony said raising his voice a tiny bit more.
"Well, you don't know the woman you are taking either," the Israeli teen yelled.
"That's beside the point. Look Tim's here," Tony said, ignoring his sister and looking at his brother.
Tim sighed, shaking his head. He hadn't even been home for ten minutes and was already being used as a distraction. The youngest male's eyes blinked when he landed on the floor after being tackled by a black haired teen.
"Hey Tim. Get things done in Mexico?" Abby asked as the two of them got off the ground.
"Kind of," Tim said shrugging a bit.
By that time, Tony and Ziva had gone back to their quarrel. Footsteps came down the stairs; the sound of tanned combat boots echoed past the rising voices. The brother and sister lowered their voices when they saw their father.
"You two are making me regret even inviting you to the wedding," Jethro said.
"But she's taking a jerk!" Tony protested, looking back at Ziva.
"Well he's one of your friends," Ziva retorted.
"Shut up both of you!" Jethro yelled; his voice echoing throughout the house.
The father turned slightly to get off the staircase and spotted his youngest son. A small smile appeared on his face. Jethro stepped to him, pulling him into a hug.
"Good to see you back stateside," the father said as he released his son.
Tim chuckled, but nodded.
"I'll be leaving after the wedding. There's still stuff to do in Mexico," Tim said.
"That's fine," Jethro said patting Tim's head like a dog.
Three weeks later at the wedding...
Tony sat down in one of the white chairs they had for the small wedding. His date sat next to him. Ziva was on the other side of the aisle with her date. Tony fidgeted slightly and kept glancing at his sister.
"Tony," his date said, hitting his shoulder and trying to get his attention.
"Wha-?" Tony said looking at her.
"I'm about to leave if you keep eying your sister like that."
"She's not even related to me!" Tony protested. "And I'm not eying her."
Tony's date scoffed, standing up to go leave. When she actually left the area, Tony's mouth was gaped open. The young man would've went after his date, but Jenny was coming down the aisle with Vince in place of her father.
Jethro began to undo his tie as his ever expanding family got simmered down after the wedding. He looked outside the house to see all four of his kids still outside.
Abby's head was lying on Tim's shoulder. She was wearing a black dress. Ziva's arms were crossed over her chest. She was sitting in one chair while Tony was sitting with his back to her. Tim had one arm wrapped around Abby's shoulder.