Discalimer – I don't own ncis
Authors note – so I'm back from france, and have finally gotten around to updating. I'm sorry this story seems to be getting forgotten about but I hope you enjoy.
As usual thanks to all of you who reviewed, and I hope that you enjoy.
Leroy Jethro Gibbs walked into the old Georgetown house that belonged to his beautiful fiancé. It was late at night, or early in the morning, one of the two, he wasn't quite sure which one. He smiled at the scent that filled the house, welcoming him home: Vanilla and Jasmine. The scent of her perfume she always wore. No lights were on downstairs, not even in the study for once. So, he took off his shoes and silently made his way up the varnished wooden stairs.
She laid there in the large king sized bed which made her look so small and delicate, like a china doll. Jenny was in a semi state of slumber, half between the life of sleep and the life of reality. He long red curls covered the white of the pillow beneath her head. The covers were pulled up as she hugged them in an attempt to keep warm. She dozily smiled as she felt him come into the room and waited whilst he changed into his sleep clothes.
He slipped between the covers and his arm went around her small waist as he gently pulled her form closer to the warmth of his body. Smiles grew on both of their faces as they curled up together, she snuggled into his side, and her head softly rested on his muscular shoulder. Leaning down he kissed her forehead and then she smiled, a warm and loving smile before she kissed him back
After three long days of running purely of caffeine; both were glad to be curled up together, and both ready for sleep. Now, as they relished the feeling of being in the other ones presence they did just that. In the still of the night, once her breath had evened out he whispered: "I love you Jenny, forever and always."
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