Warnings: Slash
A/N: Sorry this took so long!
Chasing Elf Lord
He was not going to panic; he was NOT going to panic!
He was panicking!
Probie a-a-and Boss!
No it couldn't be, it should NEVER be!
It should be him and Probie.
"Tony, Tony! Breathe!"
At the sharp command, Tony took a deep breath and let it out, in, out, in, out.
"Better?" Ziva asked.
Tony nodded.
"Can we continue on without you trying to die on me?"
Another nod.
"Very good, now you say for the past two weeks Gibbs has been over McGee's apartment?"
Tony nodded again; Ziva was beginning to think that was all he could do at the moment.
"Perhaps it is not what you think…what is that you think?"
"Gibbs is probing my Probie!" came the answer and Ziva was surprised at how possessive it sounded.
"Did you ask?" she then continued.
"Would they tell?" Tony retorted.
"Point, though I doubt Gibbs is as you say 'probing' McGee, I also hope you want more than just probing"
"Of course how could you even think that!"
"Merely checking, now here's my plan"
Tim stared at the ticket displayed out for him, eyes big and in awe, he then looked up at said owner of the ticket presented to him.
"Are you serious?"
"Do I look serious?"
"Well—"
"Don't answer that, look do you want to go with me or not?"
Tim nodded and smiled when Tony handed it over, he couldn't believe it! He was going to the Garden Jazz Concert that had been sold out for months.
"Tony, I could kiss you" he said looking down at the ticket and missing the hopefully look.
"Do it later McGee" Gibbs said as he came in, "Gear up"
Tim placed the ticket in his drawer as he gathered his Sig and badge before following the rest of his team to the elevator.
"So" Tony said as the doors closed, "about that kiss"
*thwack*
"Sorry Boss"
Today was turning out to be a very, very, very, good day for Special Agent Anthony DiNozzo.
He was going on a date with his Probie...okay so Probie didn't know, but that was beside the point!
And he had his lovely partner in crime Ziva to that for that, she was so getting an expensive gift for her birthday.
Nothing could destroy his mood, not even having to work with the FBI and Sacks on a bomber that threaten to blow up a building and all its occupants, it was like he was flying or something else really cheesy. The day could only get better, actually it did, the bomber was able to be talked done by the Boss, he was now in FBI care and the people were safe, meaning less paperwork and a chance to go home earlier, yep, every was….what the hell?
Tony stared at the scene not far from him.
Sacks and his Probie were talking, but that wasn't the problem.
Sacks was flirting with his Probie!
The damn dirty Fed had on that flirty smirk, the same smirk he used on girls and Probie-who by the way was oblivious to it-
"Why is Tim blushing? First the Boss now Sacks, this needs to stop"
"Excuse can I borrow this" Tony took the loudspeaker away from the Agent, turned it on and spoke through it.
"ATTENTION AGENT RONALD MCDONOLD! PUT YOUR HANDS IN THE AIR AND STEP AWAY FROM THE PROBIE!"
All eyes stared at the Agent who was glaring at Sacks, the Agent was looking at Tony as though he lost his mind.
"DiNozzo!"
And apparently Gibbs thought the same thing, later when the stars had clear from his vision- the head slap was the hardest he ever received-, Tony decided that maybe he overreacted.
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