Disclaimer: I do not own NCIS

Warnings: Slash!

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Sólo Mío

It was Tuesday morning, the night staff was just leaving as the morning staff came sleep-eyed in, the weather was nice, and there were roses on Tim's desk, beautiful white roses.

White roses not from Gibbs.

And how does Ziva know this, you ask?

Simple.

Gibbs was glaring at them so hard, that she was waiting for them to go up in dust…..or was it smoke…perhaps it was flames…no it was dust, she was sure….maybe she should ask Abby about it later.

"Morning"

Ziva blinked out of her thoughts as Tony came into the Ballpen, stopping short at the sight of the flowers on his Probie's desk, with the infamous DiNozzo grin he practically bounced over to the desk. His 20/10 eyes zeroing in on the white card.

"Tim," he read out loud, "thank you for the wonderful evening, I enjoyed it, James"

"Ziva, do we know any James?" the Senior Agent then asked with a tilt of his head.

"No" Ziva answered glancing at Gibbs who looked to be contemplating murder to everyone named James.

All three heads turned when the elevator dinged open.

"Morning"

"Probie!"

Tim blinked when his vision was filled with DiNozzo.

"You got a delivery"

Tim allowed him himself to be dragged over to his desk.

"Ta-da!"

The young Agent looked at his friend wondering if he was on any meds, before looking at the roses bewildered, he then read the card Tony handed him, and much to the surprise to all three Agents, he smiled and blushed.

"Who are they from" Ziva asked, deciding to play innocent and hoping Tony would too, luckily Tony did.

Tim paused for a moment, thinking over what he should say. For one thing, he knew that Tony had already read the note, and probably out loud too, so they knew who it was from. So saying nothing would gain all but peace for the rest of the day, saying too much would have the same results, so he had to work around it.

"A friend I spent some time with as a favor" Tim said and left it at that.

Tony frowned, barely noticing Gibbs standing up and leaving the Pen.

"No friend can make you smile and blush like that Probie" Tony said, and looked like he was going to drill some more when Abby came bouncing.

"Wow, who sent you those Timmy!"


Gibbs stood in line at his preferred coffee place, impatiently waiting his turn.

"Who the hell is James? Was it that guy from Friday?"

Gibbs for the life of him couldn't remember if the man Tim introduced to him was indeed named James or something, to be honest the ex-Marine wasn't interested in knowing the man's name that night, he just wanted the man, who clearly was showing an interest, away from his Tim.

"Next in line, Oh hello Agent Gibbs, the usual as always I presume" said the Clerk named Jane with a sweet smile.

"As always" Gibbs said, giving his usual half smirk half smile, as he paid and waited aside for his coffee.

While waiting he let his mind wonder, a thing he was allowed to do, Tony wasn't, because that was dangerous to both Tony and everyone else's sanity.

He still couldn't figure when he started liking his youngest Agent, but he knew when he started realizing the attraction, of course at that time he didn't know what it was, he just knew he like making the younger man flush and stutter. It was only when Tim joined the team and he said that Tim belong to him that it was slowly coming into play, and it was Ducky who pointed out to him that he was acting like a jealous lover every time he saw Abby and Tim flirting with each other.

After coming to terms that he liked Tim more then he should, Gibbs spent the rest of the night in his basement, wondering why he had such bad luck when it came to lovers. Tim wouldn't want him, a broken man, and a grade A bastard on a good day, and while he knew he should step back for others to have their chance. He couldn't, his mind and body have declared Tim theirs and no one was going to take him away.


It was real sweet of James to send him the roses, though he wished he sent them to his apartment, it would have save him the trouble that was Anthony DiNozzo.

"Come ooooooon!" Tony whined, "tell meeeeeeeeeee!"

Tim rolled his eyes with a sigh, paying the man perched on his desk little mind, as he went through one of the cold case files.

"Tony leave McGee alone and get to work, you do not want Gibbs to see you lacking" Ziva said a little annoyed.

"Its slacking" Tony corrected.

"I do not see a difference"

Tony started to explain, then closed his mouth when he realized when the Mossad meant.

"Ha, ha" Tiny scowled, Ziva just smiled sweetly while Tim snickered.

"What are you laughing about McSecret? I'll have you know, none of my dates have complained about me lacking in anything"

"Nobody cares about that"

All three Agents jumped as Gibbs came walking through stopping at his desk and looking at them.

"Why isn't anybody working?"

Tony hurried back to his desk, and Tim went back to the file only his mind was on James.

He had met the man at a small café mentioned by Jimmy, and it was actually the autopsy Gremlin who introduced them. Tim was surprised at how well they hit it off that Saturday afternoon, and had a date that same night, a movie and dinner. It was simple, but he had fun.

The only thing Tim worried about was the age difference, James was at least a decade and a few years older than him, though he wasn't surprised at the attraction he felt for the man, he always had this thing for older lovers.

He still remembers the crush he had on the family friend, Uncle Jason. He was seven at the time, and everyone found it amusing and adorable that he was so determine to marry his Uncle, when he got older. Of course Uncle Jason married Auntie Patty, but there were no hard feelings, Tim thought with a amused chuckle.

Maybe that's why he wasn't having such luck with women, all the women he had dated were younger than him by a year, aside from Abby, but you couldn't tell.

"Gibbs"

All three heads looked up, two hopeful, one dreading.

"Please don't let there be a case" Tim thought, he and James were suppose to be going on another date, this weekend, and he couldn't do that if there was a case.

"Gear up"

Tim sighed as he grabbed his things, secretly hoping this case would shut quickly but knew it wouldn't.


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