Prologue

The team stood silently glaring at Vance in utter disbelief. Not only had they lost a noble and intelligent director but now they were being split up. It wasn't right and it wasn't fair, but it was happening. They all wished that Gibbs would speak up, tell Vance that he couldn't just break them up but he could and there was no way Gibbs could stop this from happening.

Later on that night Tony violently throw stuff in his bag. He was beyond pissed at Vance. After all the years he spent with NCIS and all the work he's done they decide to send him out to sea, not even giving a thought to his life. He had finally found someone that made him happy but now they're being pushed apart by the job that brought them together.

"I should just quit," Tony said out loud to no one as he took a seat on his bed.

"Don't," Tim appeared in the doorway. Tony gave him a weak smile and patted the spot next to him. Tim quickly sat down by Tony.

"It's the only way I can stay, the only way we can to stay together," Tony murmured in a quiet voice that didn't fit him.

"Tony you love this job, if you quit I'll dump you," Tim said.

Tony shook his head," What job? Vance took my position away, I'm not a field agent anymore." He took Tim's hand and leaned closer to his computer nerd," Besides I love you more." Tim smiled as Tony brought his hand to his lips and kissed each knuckle.

"I love you to," Tim whispered and they shared a heated, loving kiss which led to more. Time seemed to move slowly as they began to share every part of their bodies with each other. Showing each other how much the older meant to them. Afterwards Tony laid with his arm around Tim who was lightly stroking Tony's chest.

Tony kissed Tim's head," We should move in together when I come back." Tim stopped caressing his chest and looked into Tony's eyes to see if he was serious," Are you sure?"

Tony nodded before leaning up to capture Tim in another kiss," We can start looking for a place when I get back…that is if you want to?"

Tim smiled and nodded," I'd like that." They tried to get sleep but couldn't and they soon found themselves saying goodbye. They promised to call or write every chance they had.

+3 weeks later+

Tim nervously played with his clothes as he waited for Tony to call him which he promised to do today. He looked out at all the computer nerds that worked under him and signed before wiping his forehead that became a little damp with sweat he was perspiring. It wasn't until he let everyone leave for lunch Tony called.

"Hel-llo?" Tim muttered in to the phone.

"Hey McHottie, is Gibbs with you or something?" Tony asked in what sounded in confusion on the other line.

"Nnn-no, why?" Tim swallowed and couldn't help but breath heavier.

"You sound tense Probie, is something wrong," Tony now sounded concerned.

"No…well yes…I mean no-

"What the hell is going on Mcgree?!"

"I'm…I'm preg-pregnant Tony."