Sorry I haven't posted this yet. Haven't slept well, hard to write when you're exhausted.
The living room was the same size, the wall between went ¾ instead of ½. The kitchen was 4 football yards. Tobias was in a recliner guarding by the entrance. The walls held two rooms each and one at the back. Tony's the front right room, in front of Jimmy and Brenna, the left McGee and Abby behind Ellie and back was Ducky and Gibbs. The couples showered together. Ducky took a shower as Gibbs taped his wounds in plastic wrap, showering next.
"Well, don't we look a happy bunch" Ducky smiled, walking out to a big group and smiled at their timing.
"Fancy seeing you here" Gibbs said and they laughed, Abby hugged them both.
"Nice one Gibbs" McGee said.
"Yeah, I know." He started walking away with a cheeky smile.
He had a red Semper Fi sweatshirt, grey sweatpants, Ducky jeans and a grey long sleeve shirt. Brenna wore one of Jimmy's sweatshirt and pants. McGee wore a long sleeve shirt with McGee's MIT shirt. Ellie wore a long sleeve maroon shirt and dark grey jeans. Tony wore an Ohio State sweatshirt and black jeans. The couples sat cuddled in the two recliners. Tony and Bishop spread out on one small couch, Ducky and Gibbs on the other.
"How're ya feelin' dad?" Brenna asked.
"I'm fine, Ducky gave me two pain pills. " He responded. They nodded believing him.
"After an argument he found lack of pain was more inviting." Ducky said.
"Seriously, how's your pain?" McGee asked.
"Very mild, I've even had worse paper cuts." He said seriously, smirking.
"ha-ha, very funny" Tony said with a smirk.
"I'll have you know I am very funny." Gibbs said chuckling with a smile.
"It must be kicking in." Tony said.
"I gave him the pills about half an hour ago so yes. He was in excruciating pain."
"Shh" Gibbs said putting his hand on Ducky's shoulder but Ducky just chuckling.
"Oh, shush you, someone has to through you under the bus." Ducky said.
"That'd hurt duck" he said giving a pout.
"Yes it would now shush." Gibbs nodded and put a figure to his lips shushing the others getting laughs.
"Now the pain was so bad that he could hardly breath, in fact it turns out he re-dislocated his shoulder which he fixed it himself when he went to the bathroom at the FBI. (He gave him a mild glare along with everyone else) He also has a nasty bruise on the front of his right side, from the edge of both couches slamming into his side." By the end everyone was giving Gibbs a death glare.
"You left that out." Brenna said.
"Oops-y daisies, must've slipped my mind," he said with as innocent a face as he could manage.
"We can't stay mad at you while you're doped, we will when you're sober again." Tony said.
"Kay" Gibbs said as he curled his legs, scooting back, they laid him down and he didn't resist.
"He really is a just big kid." Brenna covered him up; he cuddled into the blanket and clutched his pillows.
"Yeah, just had to be able to let it show," McGee said smiling slightly.
"Nothin' like being stuck with the people closest to you, to relax with them as your family," Ducky said.
"You should write for hallmark, I'd be good then," was his giggled response.
"Ah, you're still awake dear boy."
"yep" he smiled lazily they chuckled at his dopiness.
"Want to eat some breakfast, before sleep?" Abby asked tucking in blankets and fluffing his pillow.
"Yeah" he all but sighed out and they chuckled.
"What would you like?" Brenna giggled out.
"Hmmmm, um, scrambled eggs with pieces of ham and orange juice." They chuckled as he tried to form words.
They made them food but they added hash. Gibbs only had a medium bowl of eggs; falling asleep as he ate. It exhausted him, taking two pills. Usually he hated this feeling of loss of control and fuzzy feeling.
"He seems content to let us take care of him for once." Jimmy said.
"Yes that he does Mister Palmer." Ducky said and they all smiled. Gibbs snored loudly in response.
"How much of a fight was it to get him to take it?" Tony said.
"None really, argued slightly but he was in so much pain he couldn't fight it his want of lack of pain."
They watched t.v., listened to music without lowered volume, and read. They didn't worry about waking him up with the amount of drugs currently in his system. They smiled at each other as he started snoring loud and like a bear. They thought that he would shake the windows if he got any louder. They were happy to let him sleep the four hours to lunch.