Author's Note: So here is the announcement of the newest NCIS director. School has been crazy and I have been busy working on my own local television show. This is short, but I figure I have kept you guys waiting long enough. Postings will be more frequent once school is out for me. I have more week."Any idea who it will be yet?"
"I got the call earlier this morning."
"And?"
"And they have asked me to ask you to be the new director," Jenny said with her director mask firmly in place. That only lasted so long though, before she broke out into laughter.
"That is not funny, Jen."
"Lighten up, Jethro. You really think SecNav would put you in charge? I told your doctor, when you were in your coma after the Pin Pin Pula incident, that you handle difficult politicians more affectively than I do."
Gibbs eyed her and scoffed, "I shoot 'em, Jen."
"Exactly what I told your doctor. Though SecNav doesn't see it the same way. He seems to think talking with them is more affective."
"So who is it going to be?" He said changing the subject back to a more important topic.
Jenny's smile dropped from her face, "Heather Morrison."
Gibbs had been taking a drink of his coffee but started laughing and choking when he heard the name, "Not-"
Jenny raised an eyebrow at her future husband's response, anger clearly showing on her face, "Yes, that insufferable niece of SecNav's. It is almost enough to make me accept his offer to stay. Though this time, I would be choosing my career because of you."
Gibbs just continued to laugh.
"I don't trust her around you Jethro," she said seriously.
"Jen, she is young enough to be my daughter."
"She is a young, leggy, redhead who would love to have you mentor her."
"Hmm…sounds familiar," He said stepping closer to her.
Jenny's voice got quiet and breathy, "Yeah, it does, and look how that turned out."
"No complaints on my end."
Jenny gave him a quick peck on the lips, and stepped back putting her finger in his chest, "Exactly!"
"Ah," he growled, "Jen, I love you. Morrison may be a leggy redhead, but under that hair is just empty space. It is that mind of yours I fell for. Now, I came to take my future wife to lunch and my gut is running on empty. Can we go now?"
Jenny narrowed her eyes at him, "It wasn't my mind and our conversations that you flashed back to after your coma, Jethro."
"That is the second time you have mentioned the Pin Pin thing since I have been up here, Jen. What is really bothering you?"
"You will just think I am being silly."
"Jen, tell me."
"All this wedding stuff, Jethro. It is all so permanent, and with all we have been through…I almost lost you then and this last year again. There have been so many close calls. It just makes me wonder how much longer we have in our forever."
"I am not going anywhere, and I am never letting you go again. So no worries about me getting blown up or some little girl who could not hold a candle to woman in front of me. You got that?"
"I got it. Now, what I do not have is a full stomach…I'm hungry Jethro. Let's go eat."
AN2: As always read and review!