The Football Game

Warning! There might be disciplinary spanking of a minor.

Gibbs and Jenny are married and have five children: Tony, Kate, Ziva (Adopted), Abby, and Aubby (Who is not a character in the series, I needed my place to play).

Ziva rolled over and yawned. She slipped out of bed simply and easily. She then stood up straight and walked into the bathroom she shared with Aubby, she slipped out of her camouflaged sweat-pants and tank top that with the Israeli Army on it. She stepped into a cold shower and came out feeling awake. She heard the sound of a shower running downstairs and knew that Jenny was now awake. She walked back into her room and pulled on a pair of underwear and jeans, she then pulled on a bra, and a tight fitting t-shirt. She slipped on her combat boots. She then blow-dried her hair. After she had brushed it out, she headed downstairs. As she expected Gibbs was downstairs, leaning against the counter, drinking a cup of coffee. She pulled out a mug and started to fill her cup with the dark liquid.

"Milk." Gibbs said. Ziva rolled her eyes.

"You don't put milk in it."

"Adult."

"I'm sixteen Gibbs."

"Eighteen."

"Gibbs!"

"What?"

"At home-"

"This is your home."

"In Israel my father used to let Ari and me drink black coffee every morning."

"America."

"Oy." Ziva walked away cup of coffee in hand (with no milk!)

"Milk Ziva"

"Gibbs!"

"Ziva." He said it so calmly and so eerily it was terrifying.

"Milk." She groaned, as she poured some milk into her coffee. Gibbs grinned as she walked away.

Three hours later Jenny yelled up the stairs.

"TONY! You're going to be late if you don't get up!"

"God, what time is it?"

"Eight."

"Really?"

"Yep."

"Crap" Tony said. From her seat at the table with a bowl of cereal Aubby laughed.

"Mom! We're out of Caf-Pow!" Abby worriedly shrieked from the fridge. Aubby grabbed her dad's coffee and drank some.

"Mackenzie." Gibbs said glaring at his youngest daughter.

"Yes'ir?" Aubby mumbled from her seat next to him.

"To young."

"Ziva can!"

"Ziva is sixteen, you're ten."

"Shit."

"Mackenzie Rebecca."

"Yes sir."

"Language."

"Tony swears."

"How old is Tony?"

"Seventeen."

"How old are you?"

"Ten." She mumbled. Gibbs normal glare turned soft at his youngest daughter.

"TONY!" Jenny yelled up the stairs again.

"COMING!" Tony yelled back. The sound of a thunderstorm was heard coming down the stairs. "I'm awake."

"Sure." Aubby laughed. Tony slapped the back of her head; she smacked his arm in return. Their dad growled stop, and they stopped the mini-fight right there and then.

"Comon you're all going to miss the bus if you don't get out that door." Jenny said forcefully, pushing Aubby towards the stairs "Go get you bags." They went up the stairs, and a few minutes later a shout came down:

"MOMMY DADDY I CAN'T FIND MY BLACK JACKET!" Aubby yelled down the stairs.

"Mackenzie Rebecca is that the jacket I told you not to wear because it was to old?" Jenny yelled back, starting up the stairs, as the other children came down the stairs.

"Maybe." Aubby guiltily replied.

"Get your other jacket." Jenny said.

"BUT MOMMY!" Aubby shouted.

"Mackenzie Rebecca Aubrile Loraine do not raise you're voice with me." Jenny sternly said. Gibbs heard a swat and his youngest daughter's shriek.

"Yes mam." Aubby groaned as she ran down the stairs to meet her siblings waiting at the bottom. Tony picked her up as they went out the door.

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