Authors notes: this story just popped in my head. I hope you like.
Abby was staring at Tim, she couldn't help it. Something had changed, he was different. Like good different.
Tim felt her staring and turned, hoping she wouldn't turn away, he wasn't disappointed.
They were working on a case, McGee was trying to break down the vic's firewall, but was clearly distracted by Abby's tight fitting outfit. She smirked, her plan was working, he was falling into her trap.
Ten minutes pasted without any interruptions, until Abby let out a sigh. Tim turned to see her glaring at him.
"What?" he asked bewildered.
"McGee!" she exclaimed punching him in the arm. "You're not falling into my trap!"
"What are you talking about?" Tim asked rubbing his arm. Abby sighed again and started to explain.
"I set a trap for you, getting all dressed up, getting all flirty, plus I'm wearing my tee from third grade just for you to look at me!"
It took several moments for Tim McGee to get at what she was saying.
Years of feeling and wants empowered Abby and Tim to rush in the back room and throw themselves at each other. Abby kissed Tim all over and Tim did the same.
Neither of them heard Tony walk in until it was too late.
"Hey Abbs I got th….." he stopped mid-sentence after seeing Tim and Abby spiraled on the evidence table. After trying to find words he turned and left.
"Oh my God." Tim said putting his head in his hand.
"Its ok Timmy at least it wasn't Gibbs!"