Author's note - Just a little Jibbs one shot. Going away on holiday on the 9th - 16th so I won't be able to update but don't worry, I can still write! I have lots of ideas for stories and will probably update when I get back. Maybe you could leave me some story ideas to play with while I'm away. Enjoy!

Oh how I loved those Parisian nights. The undercover ops, the under covers activities...

The team had just finished working a case and had lots of paperwork to catch up on. Jenny had locked herself in her office feigning a headache. She had been avoiding Gibbs all day for one simple reason, it was 30 years since Paris. She felt guilty for breaking it off with Jethro but she knew they couldn't be together. All these years as Director she had been acting as if Paris never happened but in reality it was all she ever thought about. When Tony and Ziva had gone undercover as French assassins she had remembered Paris. When the young couple had gone to Paris together, she had remembered Jethro. When they had gone to Berlin, she remembered those Parisian Nights. It seemed that everything in her life could be traced back to Paris. Her thoughts were interrupted by voices outside. She could her Cynthia telling someone that they couldn't just barge in and it took Jenny less that 2 seconds to guess who she was talking to. Leroy Jethro Gibbs. The one person she had been trying to avoid was now trying to talk to her. She knew Gibbs would get past Cynthia and so she took up the position of a working director, ready for the moment he barged in.

"Why are you avoiding me Jenny?" he shouted.

"Please Jethro, I have a headache! Calm down!" she managed to stay calm.

"Like hell you have a headache! Don't think I've forgotten, I know what today is and I know you do too!"

"Go on then Jethro, what is today?"

"It's 30 years since Paris!"

"Oh is it? I must've forgotten!"

"Really Jenny? Don't play dumb with me!"

"Ok Jethro, I remembered. I admit that."

"Then why are you avoiding me? I have spent so long trying to think if ways to tell you how I feel! It's been too long Jenny." his voice broke

"What?" Jenny was confused. He wants to tell me how he feels? What does he feel? Does he like me? No Jenny, it's nothing like that! Your relationship to Jethro is entirely working! I do like him though...

" It pained me when I saw how you acted to me seeing other people!"Jenny was shocked. What do you say when someone has just confessed their love for you?

"Jethro, what are you on about?"

"You Jenny! I love you but I was too proud to tell you!"

"Jethro, I am director of a federal agency and you work for me! We cannot have that kind of relationship!"

"Why? Tony and Ziva can have that but not us? Why Jenny, please. If you are gonna break it off again then I at least deserve a reason!"

"Like I said, I am director and you work for me! I am not saying I don't like you, just that it wouldn't be practical."

"You like me?"

"Of course! All I think about is Paris!"

"Well why can't we be together?"

"It's not practical, I've told you this!"

"Can we at least give it a go?"

"Jethro, pl-" she was cut off by his lips. He was kissing her. All the memories of Paris came flooding back. She kissed him back with just as much passion. For a moment she thought they were in Paris. All of her thoughts went out the window. "Jethro."

"What Jen? You like it?" he had a smirk on his face. Jenny could resist kissing him again.

"Yes Jethro I like it."