A/N: Well I watched the final, which may i just add was amazing, and was inspired by the almost rebirth of rule number 12. You have my word that this will not be another one of my oneshots but just please be patient because it may take a while to finish. As always please review, it inspires and motivates me, and also any ideas on how you would like this to end would be appreciated. I do have an idea but i am incredibly open to suggestions.

Disclaimer: I own nothing but my mind.

Their is no such thing as a meaningless question

Jenifer shepherd was dressed to impress. Her lips were bright red and her, almost as bright, red hair hung in perfect curls around her face. She was wearing a white blouse and black pencil skirt that started at her waist, that was just a tad too short for office life, as well as some plain and simple black boots, with a killer heel, that seemed to bring with them a confidence that could only come from shoes.

She sat at her office desk impatiently flicking her pen on a case file, humming a tune to herself. "Jen we need to talk..." Gibbs said angrily, barging like a tornado into her office.

"Ah," Jenny butted in smirking to herself in the process. "Firstly what time is it Jethro?" she asked sarcastically, staring him down.

"10 in the morning," Gibbs said frantically looking at his watch. His face looked worried and his eyes were frantic. He was wearing an NIS hoody and jeans. She knew this was his 'just ran into work' look and she knew this was not they time to toy with him, but a little revenge couldn't hurt.

"So we are on the job, then?" Jenny mused flicking her hair back. "And what do you call me on the job?"

Gibbs glared at her angrily, while Jenny just smiled brightly and innocently. Gibbs could not stay angry at her when she was truly happy and enjoying this moment. He loved to see her smile, and he had made it almost his quest to make sure she was happy.

"Director, we need to talk..." he said dancing on his feet.

"Ah," Jenny interrupted again, leaning back in her chair. "I think you've barged into my office to ask me pointless questions far too many times," she said, enjoying every moment of this.

Gibbs looked at her needingly. Jenny sighed. "Is it really that important?" she asked.

"No," he sighed, slumping slightly.

"Then take a seat," Jenny gestured, pointing to the chair next to her desk.

"What do you want to ask Je...Director?" Gibbs asked suspiciously.

"Just a few things," she smirked.

"Ask away," he said throwing his hands up in surrender.

Jenny picked up her pen and balanced it in the air between her thumb and pointer finger, seemingly given it her full attention. "What came first me, or that rule you have about not dating co-workers?" Jenny said barely flicking her eyes towards him.

"Rule number 12 came first," Gibbs said emotionlessly.

"Really?" Jenny said dropping her pen onto her desk, "I always thought I was the reason for that rule. Oh well, one can dream." She giggled almost flirtatiously.

"Any more questions Director?" Gibbs huffed, leaning forward onto her desk.

"Yes," Jenny pouted. "Would you say we dated in Paris?" she asked cupping her face in her hands and leaning onto the desk.

"No," Gibbs answered shortly and simply.

Jenny smirked, "Well unless you were seeing someone else at the time, I think we were." She chuckled. "Which brings me to my next question: Were you seeing someone else when we were in Paris?" she asked innocently staring into his eyes.

"No Director," he answered sternly, "I was not."

Jenny shrugged. "So why did you date me even though it was against your rules?" She questioned giving him her full attention and leaning forward even more.

Gibbs rolled his eyes, "Usual reasons," he snickered.

"Ah yes l'amour," she quoted, "I think I have heard somewhere that it is blinding."

"So that was it? You decided you loved me and then didn't care that I was you student or you co-worker?" Jenny scrutinized keeping a warm smile on her face and making sure her eyes never left his. She did not want to miss any second of his answer.

"I figured out that I had met the one woman on Earth who was perfect for me," he shrugged, "and I figure that I could bend one rule to be with her."

Jenny's jaw dropped as she stared at him in complete and utter shock. Gibbs chuckled. "Any other questions Director?"

"Yes I think I have one more," she said straightening herself up and fluttering her eyes, "but curiosity has got the better of me. What did you want to talk to me about?"

"You gave away my jurisdiction, Director," Gibbs stated surprisingly calm.

Jenny laughed, "Then I'll get it back."

"You will?" Gibbs asked cautiously, with suspicion in his voice.

"I will on one condition," Jenny whispered leaning forward so that her face was almost touching his. She was toying with him and he knew it. "You ask me out tonight," she added incredibly flirtatiously.

"What happened to no off the job?" Gibbs questioned suspiciously

"You taught me something today Jethro," she said.

"Oh and what is that?" Gibbs asked sarcastically, his face still almost touching hers.

"When you find the person who is the one man on Earth who is completely perfect for you; then its worth bending a few rules to be with them," she shrugged her face beaming as she spoke.

Gibbs leaned in that few inches across the desk and kissed her. Jenny did not pull away, even though she felt her lungs exploding. His hands managed to find their way to her hair, and pulled her closer, until she was almost half way across the desk. Knocking over a weeks worth of paperwork in the process.

"Boss, dead marine..." Tony said as he walked into the Directors office, but stood frozen at the sight of his Boss and the Director showing their affection for each other. Jenny immediately straightened herself up and almost jumped off the desk as Gibbs turned around instinctively, both glaring at Tony. "I'll go now," he whispered awkwardly leaving the room and hiding in a laugh that had been building up inside of him from the moment he entered the room.

"I think you should get too work Jethro," Jen whispered placing one final kiss on his lips. Gibbs nodded and quickly left the room.

Jenny sighed and leaned back into her chair, she had definitely not expected that to happen. "Oy Director," Gibbs said popping his head back into her office quickly, "would you like to go out to dinner tonight?"

"Yes," she mouthed, straightening up her desk.