Twister
Disclaimer: I own nothing, nothing I say, nothing!!! (Evil laugh) And more importantly, I don't own Twister.
Summary: A series of one shots based around board games. All with Tate-ish undertones.
A/N: After a long absence, I'm back. Seriously, I've never felt more inspired to write Tate than I do right now. Here's my first one shot – 'Twister'. Enjoy.
Abby said it would be fun.
Twister, drunk. It definitely had possibility.
And for a Friday night at McGee's house, filled with Sci-fi movies, gaming consoles and a freakishly large collection of board games, entertainment options were limited.
So as for Twister, why the heck not?
Abby, who was wearing a skirt, was given full control over the spinner. McGee passed on Twister, muttering something about his 'pants being too tight'.
That left Kate and Tony.
"You ready, Katie?" Tony teased, doing some quick stretches.
"I was born ready, DiNozzo," Kate grinned, kicking off her shoes.
They stared fiercely as one another.
"You guys done?" Abby smirked.
"Yes, Abby," The mumbled.
"Okay," Abby spun the spinner, "Right foot red."
"You're so going down, Tony," Kate taunted.
"In the words of Kirsten Dunst: 'Bring it on'." Tony hissed.
"Left hand green."
Let the drunken Twister begin!
"Right hand yellow."
The two of them groaned. Kate flipped herself around so she was nearly lying on her back and Tony had to twist his arm around his leg.
"Tony, get your butt out of my face!"
"Get your face away from my butt!" Tony retorted.
Abby burst out laughing and McGee was laughing so hard he fell of the couch.
"Spin the spinner, Abby!" Kate yelled.
"Okay…" Abby surveyed the situation, the spinner tossed to the side, "Left foot green."
"You got to be kidding me," Tony moaned, shifting positions. "Or not."
In this new position, Kate was hovering above Tony. And he had a very nice view up her shirt.
"I like my women on top," Tony winked.
Kate glared at him, a few seconds later noticing wear his gaze had wandered.
"You pig!" Kate yelled, pushing him to the ground.
"That's cheating!" Tony whined, rubbing his shoulder.
"Tony's right," McGee answered, rules sheet in one hand, "it's the rules."
"Yeah, but Tony was being a pervert," Abby argued, "So Kate wins by default."
Tony grabbed her hand and pulled her to the ground on top of her.
"How about we make it a draw," he breathed, his face inches away from hers.
"A draw?" Kate answered uncertainly, "What's in it for you?"
"This."
Tony wrapped his arms around her waist and softly kissed her. It might have been the fact that he caught her off guard, or she was still slightly drunk, but she found herself wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him back.
"McGee and I will just go over…there," Abby giggled, dragging McGee out of the room.
"So, a draw?" Tony muttered.
"A draw," Kate agreed, "but you're still a pervert."
A/N: So what'd ya think? Like? Dislike? Want to go and play Twister? Hit the little button and let me know!