Chapter 2 (NCIS)

The next day Abby walked into work happier than her normal ecstatic about life persona. She was skipping. Though not completely unusual, it is always a good sign to see Abby happy. The reason she was so happy was known partly by Gibbs, and partly only herself. First, she was extremely excited she and Gibbs kissed, like actually kissed. No awkward speeches of how they always wanted to do that, just couldn't grow a pair, it just happened, and the world continued spinning. Secondly, it was her turn to dare, and it was going to be good.

As soon as Abby reached the basement, she sent Gibbs a message suggesting he meet her in the Lab. Not even 10 minutes later, Gibbs had arrived through the door with a CafPOW! in hand prepared for whatever was going to be thrown at him. Before he was even able to fully hand her the caffeine sugar drink, it had already spewed out of her mouth.

"I dare you to get a mohawk and keep it at full staff the entire week. I want it died red and black stripes. You are in dire need of a haircut anyway, I figured might as well have fun with it before you shaved it all off. " Gibbs was going to protest, but he knew that the contract he signed when agreeing to play this extreme game of truth or dare was going to be quite frankly… extreme, so he dropped it.

"Fine, but you are coming with me to do this Abbs." He said before kissing her on the cheek and leaving.

~~~~~~I'VE COME TO REALLY ENJOY THESE TIME LAPSE-Y THINGYS!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Abby rode with Gibbs to the hair salon Kaleidoscope that they were heading to, a specialty hair stylist that did Abby and all of her subgenre friends' hair. They were stuck at a red light, and Abby reached over to grab Gibbs' hand and hold on to it to ensure he wasn't entirely too pissed about the whole Mohawk thing. He squeezed her fingers in return and kissed her knuckles before continuing on their journey.

Right before Gibbs sat down in the black hair cutting chair, he realized how long his hair had actually gotten, and his Mohawk was going to stand up to be a good 5 inches or so. He wasn't nervous, he just wished it wasn't something so ridiculous.

He talked to Abby the entire time, she would occasionally giggle, but he refused to look in the mirror until after it was done.

Eventually he could feel the tugging ended, and he knew it was done, and the girl wearing neon dreads and goggles stepped back and clapped her hands together.

"Abby, you are so lucky to have a guy as awesome as this man right here!"

"I know Violet. Okay Gibbs, you can look now. Don't worry the fee is on me." Gibbs turned in his chair, and quietly groaned at the way he looked.

"Abbs, you're lucky I love you enough to do this."

"I know Jethro. Now let's go! I want to take you out for drinks…"

~~~~~~~~~~~LMAO GIBBS HAS A MULTICOLOURED MOHAWK~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Gibbshhhh, I really like your har! I just don't get WHY nobody else would hair their cut so I could play a GAME!" Abby slurred after her umpteenth shot.

"Abby, it's time to get you home, let's go."

"Nahh, I think I will just sleep here" Abby yawned, crawled on top of the bar they were sitting at and fell asleep. Gibbs sighed, picked her up and paid the bartender, then took her to his car. She can sleep in his guest room tonight.

~~~~~ZZZZZZZZZZ~~~~~SCHLEEPY ABBY~~~~~~ZZZZZZZZ~~~~~

"Abby, wake up! You have to help me put this mess up." Gibbs said while handing Abby a few aspirin and some water.

"Hush Gibbs, no need to yell." She said while crawling in to his arms. After dozing off another 20 minutes in Gibbs' arms, the meds started kicking in, and she was prepared to start her day. "Alright, let's get this thing going!" And she was back to her normal self.

"Ouch! Abby, more careful please…" Gibbs yelped when she was combing styling wax through his hair.

"Sorry, almost done… THERE, viola!" Abby smiled proudly at the now fully erect Mohawk "Okay let's go, it's a lovely Wednesday, we can do this."

~~~~ZOOM ZOOM~~~~~CAR~~~~ZOOMZOOM~~~~~~

"Holy shi-" Tony said mouth wide open… Ziva and McGee quickly snapped their head toward the entrance and saw the strangest sight ever…

Gibbs quickly smacked each member of his team, kissed Abby on the cheek, and sat at his desk. Tony spent the next 4 hours trying to figure out the many ways Abby could've convinced Gibbs to get the Red and black monstrosity on his head.

Gibbs had to think of some way to get Abby back for this… something cruel and embarrassing, but nothing too much.

~~~~~~~LOTS OF TIME I'M NOT TYPING A FULL WEEK OF EVENTS~~~~~~~

Gibbs was so glad to be rid of the hideous and time consuming Mohawk, but he knew Abby missed it dearly. He doesn't think she understands how hard it is for criminals and victims to take him seriously with the wall of black and red mocking his every move.

"Gibbs, I miss it so much…" Abby said with a very distinct pout on.

"I think you will be okay Abby, you still got me." He said while wrapping his arms around her waist and pressing a light kiss to her nose. She noticed how much more often he seems to be doing this ever since the paint incident, but now, it was getting more intimate. Softer, yet forceful. She had no clue what was next, but not knowing was what seemed to be exciting her.

"Can we go to your place tonight? I could use some boat time or something…. Maybe some homemade Gibbs food."

"Anything for you Abbs, anything." He said smiling while ushering her out of the Lab and into his car. They had been carpooling more and more often, which did not go unnoticed by the rest of the team.