General POV
It's settled. It's done. Gibbs and Jenny are getting married. The problem is that they have kids that can't seem to get along. Gibbs has a 16-year-old son named Tony and a 10-year-old daughter named Abby. Jenny has a 15-year-old daughter named Ziva and a 10-year-old son named Tim.Jenny POV
I woke up with the sun in my eyes. As I rolled out of bed I remembered what happened last night. I remember the fancy restaurant, the ring and most of all my fiancé Leroy Jethro Gibbs. I sighed at the thought of marrying him. "OH GOD!!" I thought "I'm marrying him!" While both amazing and exciting it terrified me that our kids would be siblings. This was because no matter how hard we tried we just couldn't get them to get along.
"What am I going to do?!" I groaned. Exasperated I looked at the clock.
"And I'm late!" I cried. I am the director of NCIS so being late is not an option. As I threw on some clothes and grabbed my bag I couldn't help but think of what Jethro would say about my tardiness. I ran downstairs and on my way out the door, I stopped in the kitchen. Inside my daughter was flipping pancakes for my son.
"Hey Ziva", I said, "Ready for that math test?"
"Yes", she said tersely for she was concentrating on her breakfast.
"Remember we're going to Gibbs' for dinner".
"Okay".
"Bye Timmy", I said kissing my son on the top of his head. He, of course, was completely focused on his computer and gave no response. And against the tearful pleas of my devastated family I left for work, praying that I wouldn't be late.
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One Big Happy Family
FanfictionWhat would happen if Gibbs and Jenny got married? And what if they had kids who hate each other?