Chapter 7: My Best Friend

A/N: This song fic is requested by 4s-4x-2t. This is a McAbby fic, so it was very fun to write.

Do any of you have a line from a song that reminds you of either the team's dynamics, how they act like a family, or any pair you ship at NCIS? Please put it in either the review box or PM me. Make sure you include the pairing, or say "team song", the song title, who sings the song, and the line that reminds you of the pair or the team.

The characters I can write about are: Abby, McGee, Tony, Ziva, Gibbs, Kate (the person, not the fish), Jenny, Mike, Vance, Ari, Ducky, Palmer, CGIS Abby, and Fornell.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters, the actors/actresses that play them, or any of the songs, since they belong to artist.

|NCIS|

You're more than a lover

There could never be another

To make me feel the way you do

Oh we just get closer

I fall in love all over

Everytime I look at you

I don't know where I'd be

Without you here with me

Life with you makes perfect sense

You're my best friend

You're my best friend, oh yeah

|NCIS|

It had been a crazy case that involved way too many things.

For one, the person the team wanted to question, was one of Abby's exes. Two, the team could find absolutely no a trace of him.

Abby went home that night promising Tim she would call him as soon as she got home.

"Tim, you have no need to worry about me. I will be fine! I will even call you when I get home, if that makes you feel any better?"

"Yes, it would, Abby. Don't do anything when you get home. Open the door, shut it, then call me, okay?"

Abby placed a sweet kiss on his cheek and said, "I will be fine Timmy! You're so sweet when you're protecting your friends." Tim smiled at her comment and kissed her on the head.

Abby opened her apartment door, shut it, picked up the phone, and called Tim.

She had just pushed the "Send" button, when she heard someone say, "I would not do that if I were you."

|NCIS|

Tim was waiting by his home phone and glanced at his cell phone every couple of seconds, wishing it would ring, buzz, do something.

When his cell phone went off and saw it was Abby, he let out a sigh of relief. He picked up, but before he could say anything, he heard someone on the other end say, "I would not do that if I were you." He grabbed his badge and gun, and made his way to Abby's apartment.

|NCIS|

Abby was tied to a chair in the middle of the living room, hoping two things: that the call went through and Tim way on his way and that her ex wouldn't shoot her.

"Your friends think they're so clever, but they are not. If they were, they would have found me already."

"What do you want, Mike?"

Mike just laughed as he walked over to the chair that he tied her too and said, "Oh, sweet Abby. I want you, because you never gave me anything I wanted."

He started to unbutton her shirt, and she began to cry.

Even though her vision was blurred with tears, she managed to see Tim coming up behind Mike and point his gun at Mike's head.

He said, "If you don't remove your hands from her, I will not hesitate to shoot you."

Mike lifted his hands above his head, but instead tackled Tim. Luckily, Tim was faster and was able to to flip him over and cuff him.

When Mike was dropped off at headquarters, Tim and Abby both gave their statements. Then, they went back to Tim's apartment to watch a movie.

As Tim popped the DVD in, Abby asked, "Where did you learn moves like that, Timmy?"

Tim laughed and said, "Let's just say when I write Ziva her monthly letter to her, I will be thanking her. Now it's my turn to ask a question. Are you okay?"

Abby looked into his hazel eyes and saw his concerned, caring expression. "I'm fine Tim. I don't why, but why did you come to rescue me?"

Tim pushed back some hair behind her ear and said in a low voice, "Because I was worried, Abby. I don't know what I'd do without you here with me." He leaned down, gave her a sweet kiss on the lips, and whispered against them, "And don't ever forget that, okay?"

Abby nodded her head yes and pulled him in for another kiss. This one was more powerful. When Tim pulled back for air, he asked Abby, "Uh, does this mean we are dating again?"

"Yes, Timmy. You're the only ex I had that did not go psycho on me."

Tim laughed and pulled her in for another kiss.

They end up cuddling on the couch, the last thought entering his mind before going to sleep being, "How did I ever get so lucky?"

Song: My Best Friend

Sung by: Tim McGraw