Abby walked to a place where her husband made a boat. With someone else inside her body, it made her harder to deal with staircases. It's been six month she resigned from her current job as an analyst because she realized that she was on her 3 months pregnancy and if the doctor prediction was right, she's going to born the new member of their family in 2 or 3 days. Even if she already had their first kid, this time the little guy seems to be a little bit heavier than before.

"Abby, have I told you not to coming down when you're already in your 9 months pregnant?" Her husband said without even rotating his head towards her. Abby giggling under her breath and keep going down to her husband, carrying her big belly

"Yes, I remember every single rules you've made, Gibbs" Abby said as she standing beside him. Gibbs looked at her and looking right into her eyes, waiting for another statement to come out from those soft lips. "And yes, I remember our deal not to deal with staircases. But I and our little son wanted to meet you. We missed you." Gibbs smiled at her beautiful wife and rubbed his hand to her very pregnant tummy.

"Hello little warrior, do you miss papa that much?" Gibbs whispered and Abby smiled at them. But suddenly, her smile faded because she felt a kick on her stomach. "He's answering you, Gibbs." Abby smiled again. But then she felt really hurt and her face suddenly become pale.

"What's happened?" The black haired woman didn't answer. Gibbs worried and become really panic. "Let's go to the car, I'll help you going upstairs."

-NCIS-

"You're doing great, honey." After several hours, Gibbs sat beside her and started to rub his wife's hand. Abby smiled at him but in the same time she looked really tired. She felt really proud being able to give a birth to their second member. The baby is being washed by the nurse and in several minutes, the nurse gave the baby to her. He looked very healthy and with his bright green eyes which already closed, he looked very attractive to them. Abby hold the baby and he curled himself in his mother's charm.

"He looked like you." Abby said with a proud smile on her face. Gibbs rubbed his dark-blond hair and kissed his forehead.

"I love you" Gibbs looked into Abby's eye and smiled. Abby replied his smile and Gibbs planted a small peck to her, showing his love to her. Second after the kiss, a boy around 5 years old ran toward the door.

"Mommy, daddy, is everything okay?" He yelled but Gibbs placed his index finger in front of his lips, meaning that he should shut up. He places his little hands to cover his mouth and whispered sorry to both of them. He walked to the bed and watched his little brother slept peacefully in his mom hand.

"Anthony Dinozzo Gibbs, You didn't want to wake him up, did you?" Abby warned Tony while the baby looked very comfortable around them. Tony whispered sorry once more time and placed a finger into his brother's tiny hand.

"What's his name?" He looked to his parents, waiting for an answer.

"I guess we could choose between Timothy McGee Gibbs and Murray Gibbs."

"I like the Timothy one." Tony said and Abby nodded in agreement. "Welcome home, probie." He curled again and they all smiled at him.