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C- Caroling
Set at Christmastime
So I know I've been updating a lot today, I might evne do one more later. During the week I am really busy with school and omework and I'm usually very tired so I will probably not update much during the week.
It was Christmas Eve, and Tony, Ziva, and Gibbs had already left the office, wishing everyone a Merry Christmas and a Happy Hanukah. McGee shut down his computer and sat down. Should I go downstairs, he thought. I mean, it IS Abby and she's hyper on a normal day, and it's Christmas Eve…but on the other hand….it IS Abby. I still like her. I don't know what to do. I doubt she still likes me. Or, maybe she does….Well, there's only one way to find out. McGee gathered his things and headed down to Abby's Lab. I hope she is still here, he thought. It would be great to see her.
In the lab, Abby was just gathering her things and wisher her 'babies' a Merry Christmas. She was saying goodbye to her Mass Spectrometer when McGee walked in.
"McGee!" Abby yelled as she ran over to give him one of her famous bear hugs. They stayed like that for a few moments until McGee said,
"Abby, I-I can't breathe." Abby, apologetically, released McGee.
"Oh, sorry Timmy. Are you alright I just have not seen you in a while."
"It's okay, and Abby, I saw you just three hours ago" he pointed out.
"Well it felt longer!" Abby said, a little annoyed. Then she changed her tone and smiled. "Did you miss me, McGee?" as she walked slowly back to him.
Wow, McGee thought. Maybe she does like me still. "I, uh, yeah, I um, did miss you, Abby" he stuttered. Abby smirked.
"That's good. That's really good. Would you like to do something fun together?" she questioned. McGee gulped. Is this it? Don't screw this up. Okay, breathe. I never thought I'd think this, but….act like DiNozzo. Or at least, with his confidence. Okay. I got this.
"I, uh, yeah…I mean, yes, yes I would like to do something…fun with you," not missing the hidden innuendo in Abby's words. Oh, shoot. Nice going. NOT.
"Well then, McGee. I guess I should tell you what we're doing." Abby smirked and leaned up to whisper in McGee's ear. He felt his cheeks burning up. "We, are going…CAROLING!"
McGee was shocked. This was all a trick. "Uh, Abby, I do not think I can go. I mean, it's late and I…"
Abby stood with her hands on her hips. "You ARE going, McGee. Remember, I can kill you and leave NO forensic evidence."
McGee thought this over a minute. This is my chance. "You wouldn't do that to me, Abby. Admit it." He walked over close to Abby, who was surprised at McGee's confidence.
"Well…I suppose we could do something else," she replies.
"Yes, we can. And we will." McGee leaned forward and kissed Abby gently on the lips. At first, she was shocked. Then she kissed him back, running her hands through his hair. McGee broke the kiss after a minute. "I still love Abby," he said looking deep into Abby's eyes.
"I love you too, McGee." She smiled. "Merry Christmas, McGee."
He smiled and kissed her again. "Merry Christmas to you too." Yes. A VERY. Merry. Christmas, he thought.