Really short One shot songfic between Abby and Tim. Well mainly Abby and her realisation about her feelings for Tim. Hope you enjoy it, every time I hear that song I think Tim McGee instead of Tim McGraw, puts me off.

Tim McGraw is by Taylor Swift, check her out, her music's really good.

Love Kate. xx


Tim McGee

Abby was busy tuning a radio in her lab. She had stolen it from somebody's desk she didn't really care who. Her own stereo system had started smoking a few hours ago and after she doused it with a fire extinguisher would no longer play. She had struggled to cope without her blaring music for a short while before retreating upstairs to try and find a substitute. This rather pathetic radio was all she had found, no CD capabilities so she was trying to find a relatively acceptable Abby-style radio channel.

She paused it for a few minutes to get a feel for each station she stopped it at, a song caught her attention on one of these channels. It was not Abby's typical rock music, it was the name being sang that forced her to stop and listen.

"But when you think: Tim McGraw,
I hope you think my favourite song
The one we danced to all night long:
The moon like a spotlight on the lake
When you think happiness,
I hope you think: 'That little black dress'
Think of my head on your chest,
An' my old faded blue jeans
When you think Tim McGraw,
I hope you think of me."

Abby couldn't help but turn her mind to a one Timothy McGee, the song matched them perfectly, she had stayed up and danced with him all night long. She knew he didn't like dancing, but he had agreed to it merely because she loved it so much. Abby definitely did hope that Tim thought of her, she thought of him, often. She missed him, missed her chance.

"September saw a month of tears,
An' thankin' God that you weren't here,
To see me like that
But in a box beneath my bed,
Is a letter that you never read,
From three summers back
It's hard not to find it all a little bitter sweet,
An' lookin' back on all of that, it's nice to believe:

When you think: Tim McGraw,
I hope you think my favourite song
The one we danced to all night long"

Abby realised she had immensely regretted letting him go, and now she couldn't go back on that. McGee was on Gibbs team and she knew that he would never allow for team members to date. She sighed and listened to the song. It was definitely bitter sweet, she wished she had allowed to give them a chance.

"And I'm back for the first time since then:
I'm standin' on your street,
An' there's a letter left on your doorstep,
An' the first thing that you'll read:

Is: "When you think: Tim McGraw,
"I hope you think my favourite song"
Some day you'll turn your radio on,


I hope it takes you back to that place
When you think happiness."

Abby sighed, lost in thoughts of the few glorious months she had been able to spend in Tim McGee's arms. She didn't even hear the doors open but jumped when somebody called her name. She spun around.

"Timmy!" she yelled, quickly placing a grin across her face. 'Perhaps all is not lost,' she thought as they looked into one another's eyes.


Aaaw how cute yes? I'm listening to the song as I'm writing this lmao. My first songfic, hope it went ok. Sorry if its a bit short.