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WOW! I did not expect to publish another chapter before I go on holiday. I also did not expect it to be this to be so popular. So thank you to absolutely everyone who reviewed, story favourite/alerted it means a lot. Please keep them coming. Enjoy…

Day 1:

Jenny woke to find herself cuddled up with Jethro, and to her surprise this didn't faze her. It was not until minutes later that she realised what had awoken her, when she heard mumbles from Jethro.
Outside the sound of Abby music system could be heard, yet the music was not her usual genre, instead of the usual heavy metal, British seventies rock could be heard, specifically, Alice Coopers 'Schools Out'. Or at least that's what it was meant to be, instead Tony was singing along and in no other terms literally killing it, whilst in the background Ducky could be heard attempting to quieten them down.
A loud groan came from Jethro, looking at his clock he realised it was barely eight o'clock, following this he yet again groaned, only this time louder. "It's barely eight and they're already singing at the top of their voices!" he moaned.
"Happy holiday Jethro!" Replied a smirking Jenny. He gently kissed her when all of a sudden their bedroom door flung open to reveal Tony, Abby and Ducky who had an expression of complete despair on his face.
"Eeewww! Get a room!" said Tony, pulling a face and covering his eyes.
"DiNozzo, unless you hadn't noticed we are actually in our room." At that point Ziva appeared next to him, and with a hopeful tone questioned "May I do the honours?" after receiving a nod from Jenny, she forcefully head slapped Tony. "Ow Zee-vah! Thank you bosses, point taken!" He said, walking off and rubbing his head as he did. At that point an energetic and highly hyper Abby jumped on their bed, and the same question ran through both Jenny and Jethro's head 'how many caf-pows has she had already?'
"GET UP!, GET UP!" she squealed. "We're on holiday!"
"Ya say Abs?" Gibbs replied as jenny buried head deeper into the pillow.
"Up! MMMUUUMMMMMMYYY, DDDAAADDDDDDYYY, GET UP!" She shouted pulling off the sheets.
"Okay message taken." They replied in unison as Abby left saying "my job here is done.2
"I did attempt to keep them at bay, I am sorry, they've been like this since six this morning. Like seven year olds on sugar rushes. "At that point a loud scream and a splash came from the pool area. "Oh dear God, what have they done now. I fear Jennifer my dear you may have to explain to the Secretary of the Navy why I have four NCIS employee's autopsies to do, or why this Villa is no more. I'll leave you alone to get ready, whilst I go see what drama is erupting down below." Ducky said.
"Thanks Duck." Once Ducky had gone Jethro turned to Jenny whose head was still muffled in her pillow. "Jen…"
"WHAT?" She replies sharply..
"Happy holiday."
"Not even the slightest bit funny Jethro! YOU need to work on YOUR team's behaviour, and we need a lock on that door!" She said sarcastically yet with a hint of annoyance as she made her way to the bathroom to get into her swim wear whilst he did the same.
The term 'kids' which had over time been used loosely to describe Tony, Tim, Abby, and Ziva, was becoming less of a term and more of a fact.
Gibbs was ready before Jenny, and if he had learnt anything in all his years undercover with her, it was that no matter what the occasion, she was not quick at getting ready, under any circumstances. So with this in mind, he grabbed his towel and headed down to the pool. "Hey Ducky, you find out what happened. He asked Ducky who was sat under a parasol.
"I am afraid I did Jethro. It turns out following Ziva head slapping Anthony , he decided to seek revenge by pushing Ziva into the pool, only to have her pull him in with her, and then, the decent into the water caused poor Abigail to be splashed and become…slightly damp." Explained the wise man.
"I know I don't believe in apologies, but I do believe I owe you one. Jen's already informed me I have some behaviour issues to work on. "
"Don't worry, they're perfectly fine, like the children I never had. I see you and Jennifer are 'reliving the old days'"
"`not quite. We've both changed since Paris, but yeah, I suppose things are similar to back then, just a few added grey hairs. "As he spoke, out came Jenny in a white bikini which complemented her lose hair perfectly, and the 'fly eye' sunglasses added a touch of glamour. "Hubba Bubba, maybe it's only me that's getting old after all.2 His eyes where wide, along with DiNozzo's, who was stood next to Gibbs. Ziva brought them back to reality with a head slap.
"Thank you Ziva." Said Jenny. Tony then bombed into the pool, splashing Ziva.
You look good Jen. That new?"
"Yep."
"You know, you really shouldn't have gotten Ziva to head slap me."
"Why would that be Jethro?" with that he picked her up and jumped into the pool, with her still in his arms, a very un-director like squeal erupted from her.
"That's why Jen." The next hour flew by. The whole group saw a different side to Jenny and Jethro. It was one of the few occasions when both let their barriers down, the group saw the relaxed, carefree and loved up versions of their bosses, and it brought a smile to them all. Ducky sat at the edge and watched, he was over whelmed with a sense of heart felt pride, as he saw the people who he considered his children and grandchildren, act so happily. They were half way through a game of Volley ball in the pool, with the girls winning 4-2, when Jenny's phone rang. "You want me to chuck it in the pool with us Jen?"
"As much as I would love you to Jethro, somehow I don't think SecNav would approve of why he couldn't reach me, he'd probably end up having the local police pay us an unexpected visit. "By now she was out of the pool and about to silence the ringing. "Hello." She answered.
"Director, no formal answer." Sated the SecNav.
"I suppose the holiday attitudes have taken over sir."
"You're having fun I take it."
"Yes we are sir, it's nice to be able to let down my hair and not worry about making it into the local tabloids or ZNN."
"I am pleased. May I ask what the commotion in the background is?"
"Oh, yes, sorry sir. We were in the middle of pool volley ball, which my team was winning, but it looks like they've carried on without me, one moment sir,
That does not count Jethro, Tony's dunking Abby, how is she supposed to defend whilst being dunked?"
"You're such a sore loser, just cause we are catching up Jen."
"Well at least I'm not a cheat Jethro."
"Ah, you love me for it really!" She stuck her tongue out.
"Sorry Sir."
"It's ok, I'll let you go. Enjoy yourselves."
"We will, thank you sir." She said hanging up. "Jethro, what was that, 'you love me for it' trying to make my boss suspicious?"
"Well my boss already knows!"
"O, I wouldn't have guessed. Right you ready to get thrashed Special Agent Gibbs?"
"Bring it on Director Shepard!" and so the game continued into the early evening. When all began to get tired they grabbed their towels and began to tuck into the BBQ Ducky had been cooking, and drunk the many beers which had miraculously appeared. They stayed up late, all the happiest they'd been in a long time.

A day which had started out with a rude awakening had developed into one of the best days any of them could remember. None of them truly had any real family that they cared for, but in their own miss fit kind of way, they were all a family, on their first family holiday, and there was still much more fun to come!

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