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Title: Day Dreams
Fandom: NCIS

Rating: MA/R
Characters: Abby, Ziva, Tony.

Shipping(s): Zabby, Tiva, Tabby.

Summary: What Tony daydreams about.

Notes: This one popped into my head while I was tossing and turning at night thinking about my dreams.

For once in a long time… the entire squad room was asleep at the same time. They were all waiting for Gibbs to return. Gibbs had left them alone at night and told them to stop hunting all leads. Ziva was drooling on her book she just finished; McGee was peacefully dozing on his keyboard, repeatedly pressing the spacebar on his notes in Word, already up to 27 pages of blankness. Tony was sleeping but he wasn't just sleeping, he was dreaming… a sweet dream that went something like this:

Tony was sitting in Gibbs' chair happily lazing backwards in the leaning chair. McGee knelt down and presented his coffee to him. He took the cup and sipped it but spit it back out on his hair.

"Probie! I don't drink like Jethro does, get me a little sugar, McGeek!" Tony said enjoying his control.

"Yes, boss, sure thing boss, sorry boss." McGee said fumbling to run out of the bullpen towards the coffee machine in the lounge.

Gibbs sat in Tony's place looking off in the distance at the sun glinting off of the windows, deeply entwined in his thoughts. Tony walked up behind Gibbs and backhanded him on the bottom of his head.

"Gibbs! Get your head in the game, I want everything on these guys." Tony barked as he walked back to his chair.

Tony saw Abby and Ziva walk up to his desk, competing for the spot to share his findings. Tony wasn't satified with this so he sent Gibbs away and changed Ziva and Abby into some nice hot lingerie. That was much better.

"Girls, no need to fight over me. There's enough Tony to go around." He said to them.

"But you girls still want me, so why don't you two touch eachother a bit. Then, I'll decide."