Ice Cream Makes the Hurt Go Away
A/N Spur of the moment type of story. My first fanfic. Reviews are welcome but please go easy on me
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Abby's POV
I sat down on my couch with Bert and my bowl of vanilla ice cream. It had chocolate sprinkles, sugar crystal sprinkles of all different colors and caramel. Ahhhhh caramel the best thing in the world. I needed to pull myself together. Timmy didn't care about me anymore. He just cared about Miranda. I don't even see why someone would kill one the Victoria's Secret Angels. Miranda Kerr cries. Alot. There are reasons I made her leave my lab. Timmy just got mad at me. I was the only girl in the building. I care about Timmy. She doesn't. He's just there for the press. I was just starting to watch CSI: NY again best thing in the world when there came a knock at my door.
"Who is it?" I asked in a small voice afraid it would be one of the nuns. I had missed bowling three times in a row now.
"It's Tim. McGee. We need to talk Abs." Tim! why was he here? didn't he need to be somewhere with Miranda?
"Come in. You know how to pick my lock." I said fondly remembering that night when he picked his way into my apartment room. He walked in and something about him was just...hinky.
"Abs, you were right Miranda was just there for me for her publicity during the case. Abby, I'm so so so so so sorry." McGee never apologized in multiple times unless he really really meant it.
"' Don't apologize it's a sign of weakness'" I said trying to do my best Gibbs impression.
"You aren't as good as Gibbs but that's because he's older and you are a girl." He said trying to be funny. It worked. I laughed.
"You're funny Timmy. Why'd you even do it though?" I asked him. Oddly enough I was super emotional so my Louisiana accent seeped through very fast and went back to where I usually hid it.
"I wanted to date a model. simple as that." He said. He was lying. I knew it. He started breaking down.
"You're lying." I said he could only shake his head. I smiled and hugged Bert. He farted. I started laughing. He couldn't resist my laugh.
"I was lying. I wanted to make you jealous! Okay? I love you Abby Scuito! I love you!" He screamed at me. I looked at him. I thought it was because Tony bet him. My jaw went slack.
"Timmy. I-I-I love you too. I never knew you did." I jumped up after setting down my now empty bowl of ice cream. I hugged him and he hugged me back. He leaned me back and led me to the couch. We sat down. He leaned in and kissed me. He licked my lip asking for entrance and I gave it. The kiss was long and deep but we had to break away for air.
" Abby what about rule twelve?" Tim McGee said. He was such a worry wart.
"Timmy, Gibbs loves me! I don't give a freaking damn about rule 12." I exclaimed. I thought about it. Tonight started with me eating ice cream alone and ended with me with a boyfriend and an empty bowl. Ice cream definitely makes the hurt go away.
A/N I know I know one bad word. big whoop. reviews are welcome be critical but not mean! Thanks!