A/N Soooo, this is a sequel to: it all happens so fast. Recommend you read that first.
Gonna be mainly KIBBS but there's no NCIS without the others.
So far, I've finished the first three chapters. I will try to post a chapter a week on Sunday (first will be the 25th). Most will be around 1.000 words. Unfortunately chapter 3 is just 500.

Disclaimer: No rights here, except for the rights that are stated in the constitution.

No beta, my mistakes are my own. (I'm dutch so you can bet on some.)

Previously:
Kate gave herself another look-over in the mirror. Yep, just about ready to wauw Gibbs. She was wearing a dark purple dress with dark-blue patterns on it. It ended just above her knee and fit her snugly. She was wearing heels and had her hair up with a few loose strands. She applied some last minute make-up just as the doorbell rang. He was picking her up, in a cab. Because he couldn't actually drive. She opened the door and they were both stunned. Gibbs' looked nothing short of drop dead sexy. He was wearing dark fitted jeans and a black button-down shirt. They blue sling didn't look to bad with it. "You ready?" Gibbs kissed her cheek and took her arm in his.

There was a silence after they had gotten into the cab. "You look beautiful Kate." She smiled at him, "You don't look half bad yourself, Jethro. Your jeans actually fit." He smiled nervously, after Abby found out they had a date she told him he had to buy jeans that fit and weren't a size too big. "Where are we going anyways? Had trouble picking out a dress too wear without knowing my destination" He looked at her and gave her a goofy smile. "You'll see."

They pulled up in front of a nice little restaurant, from the outside Kate thought it was cozy. The owner greeted them as they walked inside, apparently he knew Gibbs really well. "Jethro! It's great to see you again! It has been such a long time." Gibbs smiled at him, "Yes, yes it has. This is Katherine. Kate this is John" Kate extended her hand for him. "It's nice to meet you John." He smiled at her and they talked for a minute or two. "Well, enough talking. Let's get you to a table shall we?"

After they were seated Kate's curiosity got the better of her. "So, you know the waiter well." "Owner, John is the owner." "Ow, so you come here a lot?" He looked down and to the right. He had hoped John wouldn't be so, John. He hadn't been here for a while. "Not really." He didn't want to bring it up, but he was pretty sure she would keep prying. He comes here ones a year nowadays, he used to come here more often. "But you used to?" "A long while ago." He took a sip off water, hoping to keep her from asking more about it. Sensing he didn't really want to talk about visiting this restaurant she changed the subject back to John. "So this is where you met John?" he shook his head. "No, I met john" He was interrupted, John brought them their menus. "Taking a bullet for me is how he met me." Kate's eyes averted from John towards Jethro's "He tends to do that." John smiled and left again to oversee things.

"You took a bullet for a stranger?" "He was on my team, it was a reflex. The idiot wasn't wearing a vest." She smiled and shoved her salad around a little before eating it. "You really like salad?" "You don't?" "Not really." She smiled, John must've known because he didn't get any salad with his plate.

They talked about this and that, and by the time the dessert arrived Kate was having one of the best dates she ever had. She found out a couple of things, they could talk about pretty much anything, he makes her laugh and they could sit in comfortable silence. If she didn't know any better she would say that she.. "Kate?" She looked up. "Are you ok? You look, distracted." "Lost in thought." She smiled and took a bite.

She flat out laughed as he tried to put his coat on. "What so funny?" "Everything you do with one arm, you do very poorly Gibbs." He glared at her. "What? It's true." He put, or tried to put, his coat on again. Kate helped him into it. He didn't like it, but he didn't have much of a choice.

While they were in the cab, sitting in comfortable silence, all Kate could do is think. Should she let him kiss her? –God knows she's been dreaming of that- Should she ask him in? Would he have expectations of her? What if he didn't have as much fun on this date as she did? What if she tried to kiss him and he turned away! God, she would be so embarrassed.

She turned to look at him and found him smiling at her. "What are you worrying about?" "I'm not worrying." "Yes, you are. What are you worrying about?" "I'm not worrying." "You know for a former NCIS agent and former USSS agent you are a VERY bad liar." "I was just thinking, am I not allowed to think?" "You know, I was thinking too." "You? You can think?" He glared. "Want to know what I have been thinking about all night?" She nodded. He smiled at her and leaned in. When she didn't turn away he kissed her tentatively.

She smiled. "I was thinking the exact same thing." "No, you were worried I wasn't going to kiss you." Her cheeks turned a little red.
"This is you" She looked out the window. "Yeah, do you.. I'll see you tomorrow?" "You probably will." He kissed her one more time and smiled as she got out off the cab. "Goodnight, Kate." "Night, Jethro"

She hung up her coat and sat onto the couch. 'damn, I should've asked him in. At least then I could make sure he wasn't working on his boat and popping stitches again.' She looked at her phone, she wanted to text him that he better not try to work on that boat. But then she realized he didn't know how to text, so he probably didn't know how to read one either. So instead she decided to text her sister, she was always complaining Kate didn't share enough.

Ok, so maybe I do have a crush on Jethro..

A/N writing the date was really hard! Hope I didn't mess it up too much! You know, I appreciate you pushing the review button.