A/N: Let's try something new. I would like to get back into the whole writing thing and therefore I will be writing at least something short every day. Between work, my newly developed social life and just me trying to live on my own, I don't have too much time to write long chapters every day, but I will try and continue some of my stories on the days when I have more time :D
Here goes nothing.
He made her feel like an awkward teenager. His icy blue stare could send shivers down her spine at any point and she was beginning to worry about how much of his effect on her could actually be noticed by others.
There had been moments when he would just walk past her and subtly brush his hand over hers. She wasn't quite sure if that had ever been an intentional thing, or if that happened to everyone. Maybe she was just too aware of how close he was to her at any time, if he was looking at her, if he was talking to her, if he was thinking of her – maybe.
Those eyes were the worst. There was no way to escape them, at least not for her. Whenever he would turn his gaze towards her, she had to take a bit of an extra breath, which she hoped wasn't too obvious. Her knees would go weak and it would take all her Mossad training to keep from swooning over him at any given point.
It was as if those eyes had the power to make her feel young again – if that was even a thing. At least they made her feel like she was being thrown back into a teen age she had never quite been in. While other people fell in love for the first time and had their first crushes, she was training to be the best assassin, agent, officer she could be. There was no time for childish crushes.
Meeting Leroy Jethro Gibbs changed that. He was one gorgeous specimen of a man. Though he was quite a bit older than her – who really cares – she couldn't help but fantasize about him. His eyes staring deep into her soul – as the do. His lips curling into the faintest bit of a smile – as they do at times. His hands trailing over her body, lingering in all the right places – as she hoped they would. His... No, let's keep this appropriate for younger eyes :)
The End.
(because I'm evil^^)
A/N: I didn't intent to make it end there, but I quite like it. Don't expect it to be continued. There will be a new story in the next chapter. Just take this as the beginning for all your nightly Zibbs fantasies (because we all have them, right?!)
Nighty :D