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Couple: Leroy Jethro Gibbs & Anthony DiNozzo

OOC: The warnings are below and this is a big AO, guys. This isn't following the show, this is all before the show. Nothing that happened before the show, either. I am changing some of the characters and there are only four main characters, well mostly three for now: Gibbs, Tony and Ducky. Morrow will be in this as well and Abby may come in later.

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FIRST WARNING: IF ANY OF THIS ISNT YOUR STYLE OF STORY DO NOT READ.

1. If you do not like the idea of an eighteen year old Tony and a twenty eight year old Gibbs getting into a romance.

2. The only other character you will see from the show is Ducky. There is a possibility, if I go further into the future, that you will see Abby.

3. Tony will talk about his life with his father and abuse at some point. Tony will not be the same as he is in the show. He will have somewhere he hides his feelings with comedy here. But he isn't a ladies man.

4. Gibbs is a member of NIS before it became NCIS. He is Mike's probie. It has been three years since Shannon and Kelly was killed.

5. Tony has a two year son.

6. Okay, in this Tony and Gibbs become friends, although there still that Gibbs attitude and the same with Tony. But they become friends since, well, you don't just go from GED to NCIS agent. That will come in later. Romance for the two well happen.

7. Okay, finally, in this one Ducky has lost his mother but he still has the nice home. Yes, we all love the crazy Mrs. Mallard but if you want to see her, watch the episodes she in and enjoy her there because she's not in my story. Oh and Ducky is married.

SECOND WARNING: IF ANY OF THIS IS NOT YOU STYLE OF STORY DO NOT READ.

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I had got this girl pregnant when I was fifteen I was a rich boy, hey, I was pampered and got what I wanted, when I wanted it. So, this rich, hot girl lived close to us, she was a home schooled girl and wasn't used to boys, especially boys like me! I got her pregnant and her parents hid it. I fought with my father because I wanted to raise the child. So, I got my wish. I had to sign papers promising to never talk about who the mother was, so I couldn't ruin her family. I wasn't going to be ruining mine either, he was throwing me out of the house when the baby was born. There was a person that owed him in New York City and he said I could work with him for a week. I took the offer, the girl didn't want the child but she had enough heart to not want to abort the baby. So, when the baby was born my father sent me, with some cheap clothing, to this guy. He was a decent man. He had a small studio apartment above his store. My old man set me up with clothing for us both and some cheap furniture, so he did some good stuff.

The old man was a good man I'd been sent to loved my son and he helped me. My father gave me two hundred dollars a month, it was not a lot but it was something. For two years I worked at the store, cleaning and serving customers, while raising my son in the back room as I did all this. The old man told me that when he was eighteen, he'd had cancer. He told me he had an old friend willing to take me in. I had enough saved up and I had a GED so that I could find some good work. This old friend was a good man; he was a doctor, he was the medical examiner of NCIS in D.C. He had sent some applications out and he had found me a possible job, working at a family store where they needed an extra hand. It was a store that the Doctor went to. I was told to call him Ducky. Everything I owned was packed up in a moving van and my old beat- up car was hooked on the back.

He had told me that he trusted these people and I trusted his word. He told me that they had never had children but she was good with them and she would babysit while I was at work. When I got there I saw the house was an old Victorian building. It was beautiful. I slide out of the car and lifted my son out. He had my hair and eyes, I was glad of that, he was going to be handsome and I was going to make sure he had a good life. He wouldn't have a father that abused him and he'd get a good education. I knocked on the door and an elderly woman answered, but looked like she was healthy. She smiled as she took my son and lifted him up.

"Hello Andy." I smiled, my old boss had told me that she was a hyper and happy woman. that was proved straight away. She let me inside and I grabbed a play pen/portable bed and smiled.

"I'm going to unload a few things, if you'll show me which room to use, please? Andy will play happily in his play pen, and I have some toys for him." She kissed my cheek and smiled at me, patting my other cheek. She showed me where my room was and where the nursery was. It was beautiful, already set up with beautiful redwood baby furniture. I didn't know what to say.

"We thought I was pregnant, once, and we bought all this. I couldn't get rid of it. So Andy can have it and I think he will have good use of it, don't you? We were not sure if he was done with cribs or not, Tony. So, if he is, we can have the bed moved back in and the rest of the toys and furniture can stay." I was amazed and eventually I managed to stutter out a reply.

"Th..th..thanks." I went to bring our things into the house. I would come in with things and she had him on the floor, playing with all kinds of old fashioned toys that she had told me were her husbands, from when he was a kid. Andy was having a good time. He came up to me and held up an old fashioned wooden car, I knelt down and smiled.

"Can you make it drive?" He nodded eagerly and started to run in it around on the floor, all around the room. I continued bringing in his things. I would take the furniture that I already had for my son to some store. My room was beautiful, she had good decorating taste. I even had a TV and a DV player, my old friend must have told her I liked to watch movies. I put my collection on the shelves, over the past two years I had gathered a big collection. I spoiled myself twice a month and bought two movies. I started to put my clothing away. It took me a good three hours in all, to get it all done. I went to my son's room to put his things away. I walked in as she was stroking his hair.

"He fell asleep on me, and I was having so much fun." I smiled and kissed my son's forehead before tucking the covers over him.

"He's been hyper all day. I think he knew he was getting a new house to live in. But I've always been hyper and eager, so he got a lot of that from me." She pats my back softly.

"We have a guest tonight, a good friend of my husband's is coming to dinner. You and Andy will be having dinner with us, too."

She left before I could say anything. Andy wasn't a neat eater, actually he was a real messy one. I hope she had been around two year olds eating before, along with her husband and guest, because sometimes he threw his food at people. I made sure everything was set up and put away. I let Andy sleep for an hour and then I woke him. I had put us both some clean clothes in the bathroom we were sharing. He was partly potty trained. I got us both in the shower and washed us and then got us out, dried and dressed.

"Andy, so you like your new home?" Andy gripped my shirt and tugged on it, babbling. I understood a few words, like daddy and toys. Well that was enough to know that he liked this place. He was going to miss our old friend, but he was young enough that wouldn't last, he'd soon forget. I walked downstairs and an older man came towards me. I saw another man sitting down, he was very handsome with beautiful blue eyes. The elder man smiled.

"Well, you must be Anthony and this handsome young man must be Andrew." I had a small bag of toys with me so I sat Andy down with them, Ansy grabbed a car as I wasn't watching. I smiled at the older man.

"Yes. Ducky, that's right isn't it? My old friend said you could give us a place to live until I could afford an apartment for me and my son. Thank you for the offer of a place to live." I heard a little happy scream and I looked over. The other man had sat on the floor was playing with the car and my son was on his lap. Ducky smiled at tem both.

"This is Leroy Jethro Gibbs, he is a NIS agent. Seems young Andrew has found himself a new friend." Fiona came out and smiled to us.

"Well, dinner is ready, you four." Ducky kissed her cheek and headed to the dinning room with her, Gibbs stood up and walked over and handed me Andy, who was grabbing my shirt and patting my chest, playing.

"Nice kid." That was all I got from him. Well, he wasn't a man of many words as I found out while we were eating and then later as we all sat in the lounge. Ducky was playing with Andy, showing him all kinds of little toys. He had actually bought him a plastic medical kit. I had to smirk as he came over with it in hand and holding it up.

"Daddy!" I smiled and slid down to the ground and he started to show me what was in the medical kit and I smiled, tickling him here and there, as he played. I really wasn't having much to say either, I didn't know the people that I was staying with and the other man, their guest, I couldn't get out of my mind, he was so handsome. I wasn't gay and I sure wasn't bi, or was I? I wasn't paying attention when my son suddenly stuck a fake medical tool into my ear and I jumped.

"Andy, baby, no! No!" He scrunched up his face and I grunted. Great, he let a tear fall. I grabbed a small bear and made a growling sound while I nuzzled his neck with it, he giggled and I smirked. "Time for bed soon, son." Ducky looked over.

"He is a very happy baby and very well behaved, that's rare I hate to say." I looked over and nodded.

"He is a good kid, always has been. Even as a newborn, he didn't cry a lot, he just let you know when he was hungry and needed changing. That was about it, he was a smiley baby." Andy was curled in my lap, holding the bear. Fiona smiled.

"Jethro, will you be able to come and help me this weekend? It seems that Tony's little boy needs a bed, not a crib. You helped me set the room up, would you mind helping me again, if you're not working a case?" I leaned back, with my son asleep in my arms, and was about to say something.

"I don't mind, Fiona. I can come over help Tony move the bed in." Fiona smiled.

"I think, if Tony let's me, I'll take Andy to the park and then we can bring him home and surprise him with a new bed." I stood up with my son in my arms, rocking him and headed upstairs to put him in the crib that he was to old for, but it was still nice of them to set it up like that. When I turned around, Gibbs was leaning against the door frame. I looked at him as he walked over.

"So, where's the mother?" I walked out and headed to my room, he was sleeping and I didn't want to wake my son or for him to hear this, even if he was only two and wouldn't remember it. I leaned against the balcony in my room, he had followed me.

"She was a spoiled brat and I wanted sex. When she told me she was pregnant, she said she wouldn't get an abortion. I was happy because it's wrong to kill something, just because we had to have sex. But her family was rich like mine and she didn't want to ruin her family name. She was going to go with adoption. I fought with my father, he didn't want the family reputation ruined either." He looked out at the stars, I turned around, leaning against the railing of the balcony. I took a deep breath. "My father agreed that I could keep my son. But I had to renounce my family name and be disowned. He had a person in New York City who he knew would give me work in his store, and the apartment above was basically a studio apartment. So I worked and raised my son there for two years. He was sick, he has cancer, so I guess he got a hold of Ducky and they took me in. But I am all Andy has, as far as family goes. His mother didn't love him, just had one good thought, not to kill an unborn child." He looked at me and he nodded.

"So, you are raising him alone and now you're eighteen you're going to try to go to college?" I shrugged some, sliding my hands through my hair.

"I want to go to college but I also want to become a cop. I did hear that D.C has a good college for people going into law. Not just to become a lawyer but, you know, some other classes that would help me become a detective." He nodded and looked at me, looking me over.

"Goodnight, Tony. I will be here in the morning and we'll get Andy's bed in there."

I watched him leave. He seemed to care, he was just more closed down than most. Reminded me of me, I didn't show emotion a lot. I did talk a lot but I hid most of my feelings. Although I'd been more open with him, than I was with anyone else, about my son and my life. He was probably as straight as they get and I was as well, right? I went to bed and was awoken at about six in the morning, like normal, by my son calling for me. Not crying, just calling out "Daddy, Daddy". I had left his door and my door open, we didn't have separate rooms in the last place. It was just a big room with a kitchen and bathroom and then a big bedroom. I got him and went downstairs. I had put some sweats on. I knew he was hungry. As I entered the kitchen Ducky and Fiona were already there. Fiona smiled widely at us.

"Good morning Andy, Tony." After last night I had got used to the fact that Ducky called me and Andy by our full first names. Ducky smiled.

"Good morning, dear Anthony and young Andrew." I smiled and sat him down in the baby seat.

"Good morning Ducky, Fiona." I went to the fridge to get him some food and I went to sit down. Ducky smiled, stroking my son's head.

"Someone is hungry." Fiona smiled as I started to feed him.

"Tony, Jethro is going to be here in about three hours and I'll take Andy to the park and then we'll go shopping, just give me a list of the food he needs." I gave my son a spoonful of food.

"Well, I will give you some money because I don't like handouts. Truth be told, he eats a lot of the food we do. He doesn't like spices yet. He loves scrambled eggs, toast, oatmeal, motto meal and pancakes for breakfast, but not all together." Fiona smiled and shook her head.

"Well, Tony, we will talk about rent later on. For now, I will buy the food and you make a list of what he can eat and what he can't." Ducky drank his tea.

"Tony, I would like to look at his medical records so I know what he's allergic to and food-wise, you need to tell Fiona. Other conditions he's had, in case he gets sick while he's here at home, then I can take care of him. Fiona was a pediatrician, so she can also look through the files as well, just in case." I nodded, I had agreed there, if she had been a pediatrician, if something goes wrong she would know what to do. She was the best baby sitter I could chose.

"I can give you names of the doctors he has seen through his two years in New York City." He nodded as he stood up and smiled to us.

"Well, I have a bit of paperwork to finish at work, I'll be home about noon." He left and I finished feeding Andy. Fiona smiled as she watched us.

"Well, a letter has arrived for you, Tony." She handed it to me and I opened it after my son was done eating. I read it, it was from my father, he was going to pay for my college education. I guess my old friend told him where I was going. He said there was a college there that I could go to. That was all it said, there was a telephone number for his assistant, I was to call and let them know when I was going to start college and where to send the money. I picked my son up and stroked his hair.

"My old man is paying for me to go to college. He said he would also continue to pay for Andy's check ups with the doctor." Fiona smiled as she leaned against the counter.

"Well, your father sent me a letter as well. It says he wants you to go full time to college, and he will be paying your rent. Rent is not expensive but I think it is good for you to go to school, Tony. You can get better work and make the money with the work you can get with a college education." I nodded some, I was a little shocked.

"You don't mind baby sitting him while I go to college full time? It is going to take up all my time, during the day." She shook her head and stroked Andy's head before she picked him up to clean his face.

"Our old friend told you that we never were able to have children. I love children and would love to take care of him when you'er at school."

I nodded and took Andy upstairs to get him ready for the day. I packed a small bag for Fiona to keep with her containing snacks, diapers and a few other things. When I came down stairs I set up the car seat in her car and she drove off with Andy.