Sorry, I wasn't around much lately. I've been very busy with my studies. I am trying to be a dean's lister or at least a scholar, hence my absence in FanFiction. Unfortunately, I was so busy at school and being a committee head of my organization. And now I'm sick and having palpitations because I am working too hard. But I'm trying to balance my schedule now.

Too bad, I don't own NCIS...

"Oh no, here we go again…" Tony groaned as he came out of the elevator with McGee and Ziva. It was too early to hear Gibbs slam the Director's door so hard that it rang through the bullpen.

It's like everyday they had this same routine and everyday it just gets worse.

Sometimes the Director calls Gibbs up to her office and it ends up Gibbs banging her door. Everyone hears them yell their frustration at the catwalk and Tony, on the other hand, heard them screaming in anger at one of the corners of the bullpen. Ziva said she caught them yesterday arguing about Gibbs' treatment to the ZNN's reporter while McGee heard Gibbs cursing when he left the Director in the elevator. They even had a frustrated conversation in Abby's lab about breaking the chain of command. And even Ducky was getting worried about his friends' relation to each other.

But whatever their bosses' argument is, the kids are always affected… negatively.

So once Gibbs barked his orders to them and disappeared for a coffee run, Tony voice out his thoughts. "You know, I don't know if I can handle more of Gibbs and the Director's PDA. It's like they're ripping each other apart and throwing their frustration at us when they're separated."

Ziva knit her brows in confusion. "I thought Abby said that PDA is Public Display of Affection, yes?"

"Oh no no... When it comes to those two its Public Display of Anger. I mean really!" He exasperated. "They've been arguing all day and night and I will not be surprised if one of them will be thrown in a body bag tomorrow."

"Well, don't be surprised too if you're in the body bag tomorrow Agent DiNozzo since you're not doing your work." The Director snapped behind him and walked away.

"And now the kids are getting greatly affected by it."

"I would find Petty Officer Gomez' financials if I were you, Tony before Gibbs puts you in the body bag too." Ziva warned when she saw Gibbs with his coffee.

Ziva didn't even finished her warning when Tony received a severe head slap from Gibbs. "Back to work! I'll be in Abby's"

"I think I would take that body bag offer…" he murmured while rubbing the back of his head but it was loud enough for Ziva to hear, so she offered. "Oh I have more than a hundred ways to do that…"

When Gibbs stepped in the elevator, he glared at one of the probies who quickly escaped his wrath and got out of the lift, the two bosses inside.

"You're being grumpy again, Jethro. No wonder your agents think that were having a PDA." Jenny said as she took Gibbs' coffee.

"Isn't that -?" he recalled what Abby said about PDA. "I thought we're still –"

"A secret, yes and our plan works too. They thought we were 'ripping each other apart'." She quickly said and moved closer to him.

He pulled her by the hips to get her closer. "Then why –"

"Don't worry about that, I handled it." She patted his chest with her well-manicured hands. "Can we have our Private Display of Affection, now?" She tempted him and bit her lip.

"Oh I'm happy to oblige." He smirked and pushed the elevator emergency switch.

A little nonsense stuff from me to keep my sanity.

-Chelle