Title: Out of Uniform
Spoiler: Season One Shot One Kill
Author's Note : Continuation of A Marine in Uniform.
After going through a list in my head of things I want to eat I've decided. Italian! I'm thinking lasagna with lots of meat,cheese, garlic and a glass of wine. Sounds good-especially since I forgot to eat again. Oh wait. Garlic gives you bad breath. Ugh, but tastes so good in Italian food. Well I do carry my toothbrush and gum with me all the time.
Wait, why am I so worried about it? Okay, because I'm eating dinner with Gibbs but it's not like I'm going to make out with him. Wouldn't I love to give him a kiss he wouldn't forget. Then again wouldn't I feel like a idiot if he didn't want me in that way and even got mad at me for doing that? It's a chance I don't want to take and he's got his Rule 12. So I guess that is my answer - he doesn't.
Gibbs takes me out to eat on my birthday and other occasions. Why am I making this out to be such a big deal? Damn him for strutting around in his Marine uniform in my lab. It was all I could do not to reach out and grab his ass. I need to get going and stop babbling especially about the uniform. Gibbs is waiting for me upstairs.
I turn off my equipment one by one. I then turn off and lock my computers.I throw out my last caf-pow cup of the day. I check the trash can-lets see-one,two, three, four and five. Five caf-pows-not too bad. I grab my black coat and lunchbox that still has my uneaten sandwich. If I didn't drink that last caf-pow I would have eaten my lunch.
I enter the bull pen and notice how dark it is and that everyone is gone except for Gibbs. He's tucked away at his desk with his desk lamp on. Gibbs has his reading glasses on so he doesn't notice me. He's out of his Marine uniform and in his usual attire. Light blue collared shirt with a black jacket that brings out his eyes.
I walk up to his desk. "Do you mind Italian?"
He looks up from his report. "Sounds good Abbs. I'm almost done."
I sit on the edge of his desk watching and waiting for him to finish up his report. I notice Gibbs takes a glance at me and smiles when he notices that I've seen him look. I smile back. He has such a gorgeous smile that you don't see too often. I'm glad I can make him genuinely smile.
"Done. Which restaurant?" Gibbs shoves all his papers back into the folder they came out of.
"Graziano's." I hop of his desk.
"Okay, will go in my car." He stands up and locks all the folders in his desk.
"Have too. I came by subway today. My hearse wouldn't start this morning." I move out of his way as he's putting on his coat. He grabs his weapon and badge from the top drawer. He places his gun in his side holster and his badge in his pocket.
"Maybe I can take a look at it tonight when I drop you off." Gibbs slides his arm through mine and walks me to the elevator. He's such a gentlemen. This is going to be such fun.
Done for now . More later when I'm not so tired.