"We were just taking precautions in case he came back to check." Gibbs's stare bore into their souls. "If he were to check, he would check to see that Abby was gone and you were dead, or not here. So don't lie to me." Abby tried to explain. "I guess we didn't think about that. We kind of panicked since things went wrong." Gibbs still didn't believe it. "I said not to lie to me." "We're not, Gibbs! It's the truth. And besides, it was mostly me because McGee was knocked out until just a few moments ago! I wasn't thinking. I wasn't trained at NCIS to be a field agent, I just stuck with the plan that I knew." Gibbs narrowed his stare at the both of them. "I'm going to have my eye on you two. Now get up and get in the van." Gibbs was obviously very upset and wasn't believing a word the two said. He was being lied to and he knew it. As he rounded the corner and began walking to the van, Abby and McGee looked at each other and smiled. "Phew. That was close." McGee whispered to Abby. She nodded then kissed him on the forehead. She stood up and dusted herself off, then proceeded to help him up. McGee was dizzy, and couldn't walk perfectly straight, but at least he could walk. There was a large gash in his head where he hit the edge of the coffee table. Abby tore off a piece of her tunic and wet it where a pipe was broken and leaking from the explosion. She gently pressed it against his head. McGee cringed in pain. "You're probably gonna need stitches, baby." Abby observed. "I'm not doctor, but…" McGee smiled at that.

Gibbs sat between the two in the van. "If I ever, and I mean ever, see anything between you two, one of you is getting transferred to a new department, or new team. I don't' want to see kissing, holding hands, a friendly hug too friendly, a wink, a pick-up line, anything. Do you understand me?" Gibbs said sternly. Abby spoke out, "I understand, but what happened in there was all part of the undercover operation. McGee and I have no feelings for each other other than friendly!" Gibbs glared at her. "I don't care. I asked if I was clear." Abby sighed in exasperation. "Yessir." "Yes, boss." McGee said clearly. "That's what I thought." Gibbs muttered.

The van pulled back into the NCIS parking garage. Abby and McGee got off the van and began walking to the lab. "Hold on one minute. I'll be going with them." Gibbs said and hopped out of the van. McGee and Abby worked for a long time in the lab with Gibbs before they were saved by the ring of the phone. "Abby's lab, Abby speaking." Abby answered the phone. "Can you send Gibbs up? Vance needs to talk to him." Tony said. Abby informed Gibbs and he began going to the elevator. "So I hear you got it on a little too much with McGee." Abby groaned. "No, it was just a misunderstanding. How many people to I have to explain that to?" Tony paused. "Your secret's safe with me, Abby." Abby groaned again. "Tony…nothing happened. It was a miscommunication in instructions." "So tell me then. On a scale of 1-10 how good of a kisser is McGee?" "Tony. I'm done talking to you." Abby said as she hung up the phone.

"Get your cuteness over here, McGee." called Abby from across the room. She and McGee ran towards each other. He lightly kissed her on the neck. She ran her hands down his back. "Oh McGee, I love you so much," Abbey whispered. "I love you, too. You're my gothic princess." McGee said as he stroked her hair. "You're the most beautiful lady I've ever seen." "And you're the most adorable man I've ever seen." Abby suddenly paused and tilted her head. "What is it?" McGee asked. "I think I heard an elevator." Abby responded. They both paused and listened, but nothing. "You're just paranoid, Abby." McGee said as he pushed her hair out of her eyes. "I guess." She sighed. She ran her fingers through McGee's hair and then joined her hands behind his neck. Barefoot, she stood on her tiptoes to kiss him. "Well isn't it the two little lovebirds?" chimed Tony sarcastically. Abby and McGee turned to face him. "What are you doing down here, Tony?" Abby asked demandingly. "Gibbs sent me to watch you two. I guess you didn't hear me coming down." Tony said. Abby slapped McGee on the back of the head. "I told you, McGee." She muttered under her breath. "You're not going to tell Gibbs are you?" begged McGee. "Hmmm, I don't know. I was sent down here to watch if you guys did specifically do all that." Tony taunted. "C'mon, Tony. Don't be such a douchebag." Abby said, extremely mad. Tony tapped his foot. "Maybe in exchange for a favor…" he began. "We'll do it. As long as you keep your big mouth shut. Completely." Abby said. "What about you McLoverboy?" Tony questioned. McGee narrowed his eyes at Tony. "I hate you, Tony, but for Abby's sake, yes." Tony smiled maniacally. "You ready for a large favor?" "Abby scowled at Tony. "You sir, are low. After this case we'll do it." "Swell." Tony said. At that moment, the elevator chimed. "Anything happen?" Tony looked from Abby to McGee. "Nothing at all, boss. They were working the whole time." Gibbs nodded. "Good. Find anything yet?"

End of Day

Abby was walking to her car after sunset. It was one of the few remaining in the garage. Most NCIS teams had left much earlier, but as they were finishing up a case, Gibb's team remained late. As Abby exited the building, she clicked her key fob and unlocked her car. As her headlights flashed, she paused for a moment when her phone went off. She dug through her purse trying to find it in the clutter. Suddenly, hands grabbed her from behind and little kisses dotted her neck. "Oh you know how much I like when you do that." Abby whispered quietly. "Now I do." Tony said. "Get the hell away from me, Tony!" Yelled Abby. "What is your problem?!" she yelled. Tony shrugged. "I don't have the problem. I think you do. You have a problem because you love him and not me." Tony slowly said. "Where's McLoverboy to save you now, huh?" Tony continued. "I'm right here." McGee said. Surprised, Tony quickly turned around. "Proby, lighten up! It's just Abby. You'll find another girl. There's no need for that thing here." Tony gestured to McGee's gun. Tony put his arm around Abby. "I love her, Proby." He mellowly said. Abby tried to break free. "Not so fast, darling." Tony said. "I'm not your darling!" Abby scowled. "Get you're arm off her, Tony!" McGee yelled. "Make me." Tony taunted. McGee prepared his gun to fire. "McGee, help me." Abby said through tears. "Enough's enough, Tony." McGee said. He carefully aimed the gun at Tony's heart.

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