NCIS imagines

Sneaking off

Imagine sneaking off with Gibbs at a crime scene for a few minutes.

The team was processing the scene, Ducky and Jimmy were working on the body, and Jethro and I were standing around watching, having finished what we had to to. Twirling the ring around my left ring finger, I bit my lip and looked over to the agent next to me.

When he noticed, he gave me a look. "What?"

"Nothing. Just admiring," I replied, leaning into him. It was a couple weeks before I'd take off time for maternity leave, and one of my last cases before Jethro pinned me to my desk.

"Hey, I was thinking-" DiNozzo started.

"There's more you can do, Tony. Get back to work," I told him. Grabbing Jethro's arm, I started pulling him away once he turned his back to go find something else to do.

"Mae, what are we doing?"

"Sneaking off for a few minutes," I said, hushed. I kept walking until we were a safe distance away. "We haven't had alone time for a while between work and Nevaeh. And no, sleep doesn't count."

"Well, we're still not technically really alone," he said, putting a hand on my belly.

"Baby doesn't count. I'm not holding baby in my arms. Few more weeks, remember?"

"Yeah, I remember. I'm looking forward to meeting Baby Gibbs 2."

I chuckled softly, and pulled him in for a kiss. He gave it to me, and minutes later, we were back at the car like nothing had happened.