A/N. So, I changed the status of this story to complete, that doesn't mean that I am not going to add more drabbles, that only means that each and every drabble is a little story on its own. Those drabbles are not a wip after all.
First Kiss
They had been chasing that damn terrorist for the last 5 hours and the bastard kept getting away. Everyone was tense and Gibbs was ready to kill someone. That terrorist wasn't going to survive if they got him, Tony was sure of that. Gibbs was driving and every time they turned a corner he was sure that they were going to topple over. The car turned lef this time and Tony got mushed against the door by McGee.
He was so used at the electric spark that he felt ever time he touched Tim that he ignored it. McGee muttered some sort of an apology but he didn't pay attention. He was afraid that if they didn't catch that bastard soon the fallout would be to big to deal with.
Luckily for them they find the terrorist in a warehouse (where else?) and they are all crawling around crates so they can all get the man at gunpoint. He was crazy and well, there was nothing more to see. Suddenly he feels a gunbarrel pressed to his head and when he looks up he sees that the crazy man as a gun to his head. From there on everything happens in a blur. He feels someone knocking him over and at the same time shots are fired. He sees the terrorist drop down and he has a surprising big hole in his head.
He sighs and lets his head drop back as he hear the familiar sounds of McGee's breathing who appears to be the one on top of him and of Ziva and Gibbs clearing the rest of the big space. Tony opens his eyes again and he sees McGee, who is still on top of him, and green eyes lock with green eyes. Tim mutters something but it is all beyond Tony. The only thing he is aware of right now is Tim so close to him that he can taste him and he hasn't moved yet, so Tony takes that as a good sign.
"Dammit Tony." Tim mutters and suddenly his lips are on his. The electric sparks he used to feel are now a full electric circles and his brain trying to catch up on the fact that Timothy McGee, his freaking probie, has very skilled and soft lips on top of his. Tim is gone before Tony even realizes the kiss has ended and he immediately misses the comforting weight.
He stands up and sees McGee standing just a few feet on the left from him. "Let's do that again sometime." he says and enjoys the big goofy smile McGee gives him. "I'll bring Pizza" he promises before jogging of to Gibbs who is yelling at him for sleeping at the job. But Tony doesn't care, not really anymore anyway.