I know I pressed the complete button for this story ages ago but recently I have had a load of reviews and I just didn't like the ending I originally gave it, it wasn't Jibbsy enough so here it is the end this time.

Chapter 5

All day Hollis's words rang in his head 'tell her you deserve to be happy and so does she'; does Jenny even feel the same way? He wondered as he sat staring at a blank computer screen.

This could be his chance to get what he had thought about the other night, he could come home to Jenny every day, he would wake up with his arms wrapped around, get to see her smile every day, get to tell her he loved her at every moment he got like he should have done years ago, get to kiss her whenever he wanted, he could spend the rest of his life with her, the woman he loved.

Gibbs was just more confused, he ran a hand down his face before looking at the rest of his team "Go home, take the weekend off" he said making Tony silently punch the air with his fist but the other two agents look at their boss worried "Go before I change my mind" he barked making Tim and Ziva jump and little before grabbing their things and swiftly following Tony to the elevator and wait for it.

"Shalom Jen" he heard Ziva's voice say before getting in the metal box.

"Shalom Ziva" he heard her sweet voice drift across the room and into his ears "Gibbs letting you three go early?" he heard her voice ask.

"You leaving early as well director" Gibbs heard his senior field agent ask, noting he was probably trying to give her a charming smile. Now he was sounding like a jealous husband or lover. He had to go home and try and drown his thoughts of her in bourbon.

After an awkward ride in the elevator with her favourite team, fortunately the man she had had a dream about the previous night wasn't in it, she got to her car a drove home, very happy to note that there wasn't any traffic.

As soon as she shut the door behind her Jenny slipped off her high heels and quickly replaced them with a pair of soft fluffy slippers.

She then made her way to her bedroom and changed from her work clothes into a comfortable outfit and put her hair in a rough pony tail. Jenny planned to spend the weekend relaxing at home.

She walked into the kitchen and smiled at the pot on the stove and the note left by Naomi. She had made paella her favourite and had left a note saying that there was a dessert in the fridge.

Jenny made put a healthy bowl of the paella and walked into her lounge putting it on the coffee table and turned on her favourite type of music before grabbing the latest book by Thom. and her dinner before getting comfy on the sofa.

Half an hour later the bowl was empty and Jenny was lost in her own imagination, reading the adventures of L. and his team. But in her head she was imagining one silver haired fox and his team.

A nock at the door brought her from her thought. She stopped reading for a moment, thinking that it may have been all in her head but no then he heard it again.

Jenny got up, marked the page she had been in the middle of reading and then walked to the door. Making sure her gun was in reach.

As she opened the door the redhead was surprised to find the very man whom she had just been thinking of standing on her doorstep "Jethro?" she asked supressing a smile.

"Can I come in?" he asked looking her up and down.

"Sure" Jenny said with nod, opening the door more and watching him as he walked in.

As soon as he stepped into the old Georgetown property he had always admired, he immediately felt relaxed and almost at home, it probably had something to do with the woman who lived in it.

He wasn't sure where he should go, the Study? The lounge? That was until her heard the soft sound of music that they had once heard an orchestra play in Paris, after deciding it was a sign he decided to follow the soft sound.

Looking around the lounge he wasn't surprised to find a tumbler of bourbon and a book on the coffee table, he remembered the small amount of time he had spent there in-between missions years ago or other times he had visited Jenny in the past.

"Bourbon?" Jenny's velvet voice broke him from his thoughts. Gibbs turned on his heels and nodded to her. He watched as she walked into the study and came back with a tumbler of bourbon. She handed to him and as he took it their fingers grazed sending a shock of electricity through them.

"Not that I don't like seeing you outside the office Jethro, but why are you here?" she asked trying to be as nice as she possibly could.

"I broke up with Hollis" he said sitting down on the sofa and placing his tumbler next to hers.

"I know she told me this morning" Jenny said walking over to the sofa before muttering "Not that I know why".

"Why where you talking to her anyway?" he asked turning to her.

"There's a job opening in Hawaii thought he might want it?" she explained sending him a small smile. Gibbs just nodded leaving them both in an awkward silence not sure what to say, both knew what they wanted to but not sure how to start. "I know I shouldn't ask this but, Hollis said that she felt like there was someone else involved in the reason why you broke up with her and she implied that I was that someone, is it true?" she asked not sure whether she wanted her to be the reason or not.

Gibbs looked at her for a moment, he tried to read her eyes and all he found was anticipation and worry but then behind that he swear he saw a hint of love. "Yes" he said watching the relief flood in her eyes. "I realised that Hollis wasn't the one I wanted to come home to, to share my bed with, to grow old with, to share the rest of my life with, I wanted it to be you, I want you and no one else"

Jenny nodded with teary eyes moving closer to him and he moved closer to her so much so they were practically on top of each other. There face where milometers apart, "I had a dream about this" she whispered almost as if in a dream and not wanting to wake up.

"Really" he whispered raising an eyebrow.

"Get your mind out of the gutter Jethro, just the kiss" she said with a slight giggle, which was quickly replaced by his lips. The Kiss the first of hopefully many, was slow and passionate, it was a way of telling each other the three words that were so rarely said. One kiss lead to more and more of his lips against hers meant only one thing, them making slow sweet passionate love to show how much they needed each other and couldn't deny it any longer.

The next morning the sun shone through the curtains making out the shape of the lovers lying tangled under cream covers.

Gibbs was awake and watching the woman he was in love with as she slept. It was moment like this he wished could last forever, now they could just be Jenny and Jethro, two people in love, two people who completed each other. He knew it would be hard but it was worth it to wake up to her in the morning, to come home to her, she was worth it.

He was brought from his thoughts by the redhead waking up beside him "Morning" he said kissing the side of her head as her eye lids fluttered open revealing the emerald jewels underneath.

"Mmmh morning" she said with a smile becoming more wake and resting her head on his chest finding comfort in the sound of his heartbeat and smiling as he felt him kiss the top of her head.

He had the choices, made the decision and was very happy to live with the consequences

The end…

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