OMG! haha its the first fic that aint a oneshot that I have actually finished... thanks to all that reviewed, remember I love getting them! As I said last time, the others are still temporary hiatus... kinda like me with my bottle of margarita mix in my bedroom... I have had the worst case of writers block and I have a script due this week eeeeeek... so enjoy! I wrote it at midnight so I hope it makes sense. ^^
She looked at Gibbs, his muscles visible, she groaned as her head started to slightly spin, she felt seedy, nothing a cup of coffee wouldn't fix though. She climbed out of the bed and walked to the kitchen as she held her head. Putting the jug on she decided to find some panadol and pulled out a bucket of meds, which she sorted through eventually finding what she wanted. She quickly put a piece of bread in the toaster and waited for it to pop, buttering it and eating it before downing the panadol. Making a coffee, she walked to the living room and sat on the couch when she heard someone hit a wall. A small smirk crossed her face at the fact that he wasn't completely sober either. She chuckled to herself before quietening as he appeared in the archway.
"Morning" he said as she raised her eyebrows up at him.
"Morning to you too" she said taking a sip of her coffee.
"You just make one of them?" he asked her as she sipped the drink.
She nodded and he sighed placing his head in his hands.
"You okay after last night?" he asked her a caring tone making itself evident in his voice.
She smiled "fine, maybe you should ring Hollis, she will no doubt be worried about you" she said setting her coffee on the table in front of her.
"We broke up, wasn't working out, she wanted what I couldn't give her" he said solemnly.
Jenny bit her lip, she hadn't expected this revelation. She sighed before looking at him.
"What couldn't you give her?" she asked her voice slightly strangled, she knew all too well what he couldn't give her, the same thing that she Jennifer Shepard could never give anyone. Commitment.
He looked at her a grimace on his face "I couldn't give her the promise of settling down, of stopping things like what happened last night, that and the fact that I couldn't ever love her the way that I love you" he said, the emotion that had started to hint, seeping through.
Jenny looked at him, his eyes were the window to his soul and at that moment he had bared it all to her and now she had to choose what to do. She sighed and bit her lip again, she looked around the room before looking back at him, pain evident in his blue eyes.
"Are you serious?" she asked him.
He nodded at her and she smiled slightly before looking at the floor again. "You know, I hate to say this, but I love you too, I don't think I would ever be able to find someone like you, ever" she said her eyes staring into his, her soul baring itself to him.
"I guess the next step in this is asking, are you willing for another try at us?" he asked, his hand covering hers gently.
She smiled and nodded before leaning over and kissing him gently.
"I'm going to take that as a yes" he said against her lips and she smiled as his arms encompassed her in them and she lay back on the couch, relishing in the feeling of him next to her.
And now, review and remind me just why I am studying scripting and storywriting... ^^ Thanks!
