NCIS:
THE NIGHT EVERYTHING CHANGED...
DISCLAIMER: NCIS and chacters do not belong to me.
RATING: M...This is my first rated M story, between these two characters.
SUMMARY:
After Kate's funeral and the case is over, Tim finds Abby in a bar and after they have a few drinks. Tim calls a cab, the cab first stops at Abby's apartment...Tim gets out with the only intention being to make sure Abby makes it to her door okay...something happens to change that...
CHAPTER 2: WHAT WERE WE THINKING LAST NIGHT...
ABBY'S P.O.V.
ABBY'S BEDROOM...
THE NEXT MORNING (SATURDAY)...
I opened my eyes and groaned, throwing my arm over my eyes...the light was too bright. Then I felt someone's arms around me and tried to remember last night, it was a little bit of a blur.
I had gone to a bar...
Tim...Tim had found me
and then
'No! It didn't happen!'
I opened my eyes and rolled over facing...none other then, Timothy McGee. I could tell we were both naked.
"Oh no, I can't believe this." I groaned and Tim opened his eyes.
At first, he looked confused.
"Abbs..." He looked around his confusion turning to shock and he looked at me.
"Hey, Timmy." I whispered and looked at him.
"Ab-Abby, I'm sorry. I di...I don't know..." Tim began.
"We both had a little to drink last night and with losing Kate, it only fueled everything that happened between us last night." I told him and he started to let me go, but I wrapped an arm around him, laying my head on his shoulder.
"You don't regret last night, do you?" Tim asked and sounded worried.
"Tim, I would never regret any time with you. I know last night and being drunk may not have been the right time..." I couldn't think of what else to say.
'It might have happened eventually.' I wanted to say, but I wasn't sure if that was true or not.
TIM'S P.O.V.
I almost couldn't believe what I had just heard Abby say. Even though we had been drunk last night, she wasn't pushing me away...though it could still happen.
"Abby, w..." I began.
"I don't know what's going to happen right now, Tim. We didn't even think about what we were doing last night. I mean..." Abby began, but I cut her off.
"We were just hurting over losing, Kate and it shouldn't have happened?" I asked and could feel my heart drop.
She lifted her head from my shoulder and looked at me.
"That's not what I was going to say, Timmy. I already told you that I don't regret last night or any time I've been with you...it just shouldn't have happened this soon. Now I'm just confused." Abby told me and I looked at her.
"Abby, I'm sor..." I began.
"Tim, you have nothing to be sorry for." Abby told me with a smile and I smiled back.
"Abbs, whenever you're done using me as a pillow I have to get up." I told her and she laughed before climbing out of the coffin.
I just looked at her for a minute.
"I know you're staring...see something you like, McGee?" Abby asked starting to get dressed.
"I can't believe I slept in your coffin again." I said getting out of the coffin.
"It's not the f..." Abby told me.
"I remember that night and what you told me it was, until Gibbs told me about your coffin." I said heading for the bathroom as Abby laughed.
"I brought your clothes; we sort of made them fly all over last night." Abby's voice came from the other side of the bathroom door.
I finished and took my clothes from her, then got dressed.
"What do you want to do today?" I asked.
"I think we should go check on, Tony." Abby said in a voice that said she was worried about him and I was too.
We had both known that even if Tony and Kate never admitted it...they both had feelings for each other. Beyond just being partners or friends.
"Sounds like an idea, but first I want to stop by my apartment so I can change into some clean clothes." I said.
A few minutes later we were headed out the door to stop at my apartment and then to go see, Tony.