Disclaimer: Kait and Aubrie do not own NCIS or its characters, though we'd settle for stealing Tony and stashing him somewhere with lots of movies so he wouldn't run away.
Please Note: This is one of Kait and Aubrie's shipper stories. They all follow the same plot, are not well written, and are all just silliness which is not meant to be taken seriously. SERIOUSLY!
McAbby 2
McGee and Abby were just kickin' it at McGee's apartment one day, talking about forensic-y and computer stuff, when McGee said:
"Hey Abby, did you hear that Ziva took down that wrestler guy when he resisted arrest?"
"Oh, really?" Abby asked blandly, obviously annoyed (which apparently Tim didn't notice) because somehow the subject of Ziva kept popping into their conversation every now and then.
"It was amazing," he went on enthusiastically.
Abby rolled her eyes. "Oh puh-lease! Why don't you just get it on with her already!"
Tim's mouth moved in a confused manner, but he couldn't seem to form words. "What?" he finally managed, still dumbfounded by her outburst.
Abby raised an eyebrow.
"Come on Abby, I just thought I'd ask you whether I should gloat at Tony, because he missed it." he supplied awkwardly.
"Yeah right, you'll wait to gloat until after you get it on."
"Abby! I do not want to get it on with Ziva!"
She crossed her arms. "How do I know you're telling the truth?"
"Because," Tim said, still in quite an awkward manner, "I only want to get it on with...you."
Abby grinned. "Really?"
"Yeah..."
"Ditto!"
So they got it on at McGee's apartment.
TEH END.
