A/N: Hello all! Sorry it's been so long since I've updated. I had a horrible case of writer's block. I meant to update this last week but I managed to sprain my ankle, and I didn't really feel like writing. Well, that and the doctor put me on crutches and I'm still trying to figure out how to use them properly, so that's been taking up my time (if you've seen me, you would know that I am in no way coordinated or have any balance what so ever, so throw in some crutches and I'm like walking disaster area. I've already nearly fallen over twice today alone, and I've accidently hit my friend with my crutch….).

Disclaimer: I thought we went over this already? I do NOT own NCIS.

Grandparents

Tim and Gibbs made their way down from the Director's office, both feeling happy that the Director hadn't reamed them for not telling him the truth about Emma.

"How'd it go?" Emma demanded once she spotted Tim. She had been sitting at Tim's desk but when she saw her dad approached she quickly popped up.

"Yeah McTroubleMaker, are you still on Director Vance's bad side?" DiNozzo inquired.

"It went fine. And no, I'm not still on his bad side." Tony responded.

Abby, who was standing by Gibbs' desk breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh, thank Heavens!" And with that, she threw her arms around Tim and hugged him.

"Well I guess those pictures are redundant." Emma smirked. Tony and Ziva exchanged glances.

"What pictures?" Ziva wondered.

"Nothing!" Tim insisted, pulling away from Abby.

"What were the pictures of?" Tony thought aloud.

"Nothing!" Tim repeated. All of a sudden everyone started talking out loud and Gibbs whistled.

"Hey! Get back to work. We're not paying you to gossip." Gibbs said, shaking his head. Things settled down and everyone muttered their apologies before going back to work.

/NCIS/

A few days had passed since the "bullpen incident" as Emma had began to call it. Things were relatively quiet in the office, well except for Tony going on about the date he had the previous night.

Tony was sitting on the edge of Tim's desk, explaining what happened. Tim wasn't really paying much attention- he was proofreading his paperwork yet again- but nodded and agree at what he thought were the right moments. Geez, I feel like we're married, Tim thought.

"But man, McGee, I'm telling you: she was hot! So I was just like 'The night doesn't have to be over. We could continue this at my place.' and her phone rang." Tony described.

Tim nodded again.

"And it was her boyfriend wondering where she was! I felt like an idiot!" Tony groaned. Ziva started laughing at her desk.

"So, you were going out with a stolen woman the whole time." Ziva noted, still laughing.

"It's taken, Zee. I was going out with a taken woman. And it's not funny!" Tony whined.

"You want some cheese with that whine, DiNozzo?" Gibbs asked, walking to his desk.

The three agents stood up and started to grab their gear, waiting for Gibbs to inform them of a case.

"We don't have a case." Gibbs announced. They all grumbled before sitting back down.

"And I though murder never takes a holiday." Tim mumbled, before feeling a crumpled paper hit his head. "Hey!"

"McGoo!" Tony stage whispered.

"Yes, Tony?" McGee responded, not even looking up.

"Who are those people over there?" Tony wondered.

"I don't know who they-" McGee cut off when he looked up at the elderly couple approaching. He quickly stood up, "Mom? Dad?"

"Timothy!" Mrs. McGee called out, running up to Tim to give him a hug. It took a couple of seconds for Tim to react, but he hugged her back.

"What are you guys doing here?" Tim asked hesitantly.

"We came to surprise you, Tim." Mr. McGee answered. Hearing Tony clear his throat, Tim turned to find the team waiting expectantly.

"Oh, sorry. Tony, Ziva, and Gibbs: these are my parents Jack and Susan." Tim explained.

"Oh ho, and so we meet the young Probie's parents." Tony mused, causing Tim to roll his eyes.

Before anyone could say anything, however, they were interrupted by the elevator dinging and Emma running towards them.

"I did it! I did it! I knew that essay would kick butt!" Emma cheered happily before dancing around. Tim shot her a look that said "These people don't know who you are…" and Emma instantly calmed.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I was looking for my dad but I guess I have the wrong floor again." Emma clicked her tongue. "Sorry for interrupting you guys." She gave a little wave and headed back to the elevator, grumbling all the way.

Tony, Ziva, and Gibbs all exchanged glances, wondering what that was all about.

"Um, follow me and I'll take you on the tour." Tim told his parents before heading out of the bullpen, leaving a rather confused team.

A/N: In the next chapter I will have Tim showing his parents around NCIS and I will explain why Tim shooed Emma off.

Love,

Sarah