"Gibbs! I can do this myself."
"Maybe, but it still looks wrong. Here hold it like this." The elder agent instructed.
"Extend up a little more, like this."
"Spread your legs apart a bit more."
"I can do that part myself." Abby scoffed.
"Do you have a firm grip on it?"
"Now ease it back slowly."
The sudden sound of a gun shot echoed through the small room as Abby shot a test sample in the ballistics lab. After placing the gun down, Abby whirled around to face the man behind her and glared at him.
"What?" he enquired innocently.
"I am a Firearms Expert, Gibbs. I know how to handle a gun." She reminded him as she crossed her arms over her chest.
"Oh, I know you do." Grinning from ear to ear he lent forward and gave her a light peck on the lips before strolling out of the lab.
A/N: Hi! Remember me? Just a short one-shot I thought up before going to sleep! Don't you hate it when that happens? xD Enjoy!
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