Bring It On Home To Me - II

It was several minutes later that Tony had finally calmed down enough to pull back and wipe the tears from his eyes, which were now blood shot and puffy. He lightly pushed Gibbs' shoulder with his palm. "I should have to kill you for witnessing that.." he muttered before wrapping his arms around Gibbs' neck again. "But I love you too much..."
 
Gibbs chuckled and return his hug, "I love you too, DiNozzo, Now get you some rest, Abs should be here soon"
 
Tony shook his head. "I should get changed into something half presentable," he mumbled against Gibbs' neck, not budging for several seconds.
 
"Just as long as you don't rip it off of me after," Tony smiled lightly, leaning forward to kiss Gibbs' lips gently before he stood and began to make his way to his bedroom, blanket wrapped back around his shoulders again.
 
It was only a few seconds later that a loud thump was heard, followed by several small ones. "Kya!! Ouch!!!" Tony had been meaning to pull that God damned basket ball from his closet, though it decided to strike back. Tony clutched his head, the hit of the ball on the crown on his head adding to the already growing headache. "Boss, do me a favor would ya?" he hollared. "Grab me a few ibuprophen and a glass of water." It was soon a basket ball could be seen rolling down the hall and into Gibbs' line of vision.
 
Gibbs shook his head, and chuckled, "Hey DiNozzo, didn't your mom ever tell you not to play ball in the house?" and went to grab him some ibuprophen and a glass of water, and went down the hallway, and leaned against the doorway. "Here you go"
 
Tony had changed into some pyjama pants and a tee shirt, just having finished pulling on a comfortable sweater when Gibbs got to him. "It attacked me," he stated, taking the glass of water and the pills from Gibbs' hand, downing them soon after.
 
Gibbs nodded, "I bet it did" and smirked at him, and heard a knock at the door, "That'll be Abby" and went to answer the door, and sure enough, it was Abby, She walked in, and saw Tony and smirked, "Nice outfit"
 
('Kay! I love me some Brass :D)

"I mean it, Cath," Nick mumbled, holding onto her even tighter. "You're not leaving my sight for one second," he told her, staring at the guy in front of him with his gun drawn.
 
Tony glared at Gibbs for a second before looking at Abby with a light smile. "Thank you. I wanted to change into something comfortable, that's all," he said, going to the kitchen to set the empty glass in the sink then going over and grabbing the basketball. "Gibbs, I didn't do anything, it fell off the shelf and decided to attack me."
 
Catherine sighed, she knew she wasn't going to win this one, "Fine, when Brass comes, your going to the bathroom with me"
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Gibbs nodded at him, He decided against saying anything

Abby raised an eyebrow at Tony, "Okay.. What am I doing here?"

Gibbs also raised an eyebrow at Tony.
 
Tony sighed, starting to shift the basketball in his hands a little. It was then he was beginning to feel uncomfortable about the matter once again. He brought the box of evidence that Gibbs collected out, glancing at it once before looking up at Abby. "We need you to run these. Off the record."
 
Gibbs nodded, "Understand Abby?"

Abby looked at the two for a minute, then nodded, and took the box from Tony, "Of course, you can count on me"
 
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