A/N: This is the last chapter for this story! *wipes fake tears away*. Anyways, thank for all the reviews I got for the last chapter!

I wasn't sure if I should add the first part, but then, I decided that the world needs more JIBBS!

ENJOY!

It had a week since their last fight. It had been their first fight since they had gotten back together, about three months ago. It had been a week since they spoke to each other, or even tried to make eye contact with each other.

She had said that the last time he had said 'I love you' was the day that they had patched things up. He, of course, denied the claim.

And from that, it became a full-blown argument that caused birds to fly away and a fist-shaped hole in the wall he had punched after she told him to get out. She had said a few things about Shannon and Kelly and he retaliated by mentioning her father. Noemi just sat there, watching helplessly as a relationship that had gone so well over the past few months shattered to pieces.

After that, neither of them would speak to each other and ignored the other whenever they rode the elevator together.

Each of them missed the other very much, but, being the hardheaded, stubborn fools they were, neither of them refused to admit it. Or apologize.

Until now.

Jethro had been waiting for an empty building before heading to her office, knowing that it was where she had been sleeping since they had fought, only going back to get a fresh outfit each day.

Jethro entered quietly, making sure she didn't hear anything when he shut the door.

She was standing with her back to him, facing the harbor, looking as beautiful as ever. She sniffed and wiped away a tear, and he felt his heart break just a little bit more.

"Jenny?" he said softly. She jumped and turned around, wiping her tears away quickly. She folded her arms and he watched as the director façade slipped on again, and he looked at her, disappointed.

"What do you want, Agent Gibbs?" she asked coldly. He took a deep breath.

"I'm sorry, Jen." He said. She looked shocked. "I haven't told you how much I love you. I haven't said how much you mean to me."

He walked closer to her, until he was standing right in front her. He put his hands on her shoulders and looked into her eyes.

"I love you so much, Jenny. You mean everything to me.," he pulled her closer and wrapped his arms around her waist. "Just come back, Jen. I miss you so much. This past week, it's- it's been hell, not being able to touch you or kiss you or look into your eyes." he kissed her hair.

"You said that you didn't want to see me-"

He flinched, realizing what he had said the other day. He hugged her fiercely and peppered her hair with soft kisses.

"I don't care what I said the other day." He said, his eyes filling with tears as he realized he didn't mean anything he had said during their fight. "I love you so much. I just- I just want you to come back."

She pulled back and looked at him. He rested his forehead against hers and looked into her eyes.

"Come back, Jen." He said, repeating the words he had said when they had gotten back together.

She smiled at him and he appreciated the beautiful sight in front of him. She leaned in and kissed him passionately.

"I love you too, Jethro."

Five years later…..

Jenny Gibbs looked around the sitting room and smiled at the sight of her husband cuddling up to their two-year-old daughters, Emily Caitlin Gibbs and Geraldine Kelly Gibbs.

When she had found that she was pregnant, she was scared as hell. She had been so nervous about telling him. She had stuttered horribly and it had taken three times before he could decipher what she was saying. She had been expecting him to leave and, to be honest; she was actually getting ready for it. Instead, his reaction had been the exact opposite. He had kissed her and told her that he would be there no matter what, and that was when he proposed.

It had been heaven since then, although there were some rough times. They had been so excited when they heard that they were going to have twins. He had promised they would hold off their wedding until a year after the twins were born. He had suggested that they use her house to raise their little girls, since it was a more appropriate place to have a family. He still kept his old house, just in case he got on Jenny's nerves and he had been banished out of the house.

Their wedding had been a small affair, with only the team, Abby, Ducky, Mike Franks, Fornell , Jethro's dad, Jackson Gibbs and Jenny's sisters and nieces. Ducky had been honored to give Jenny away and Ziva had been asked to be Maid of Honor as a way of thanks for helping them get back together. Mike had been the one to marry them, and Fornell had been Jethro's best man.

After that, it had been a wild ride.

"Hello? Jen?" asked Jethro worriedly, waving a hand in front of her face. She snapped back to reality and looked at him. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I was just thinking." She said, smiling at him. He smiled back.

"About what?"

"About how perfect everything is now." She laid her head on his chest. He stroked her hair absent-mindedly. He had put the girls to bed ten minutes ago and found Jen staring into space at the living room.

"You coming to bed? He asked. She nodded, and he led her to their bedroom on the second floor.

"Hey, Jen?" said Jethro, as he turned the light off.

"Yeah?"

"I love you." He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into his chest, kissing her hair softly. He felt her smile against his chest.

"Love you too," she said, before falling asleep in the same position she did for the last five years.

They finally got their happily ever after.

YAY! First story finished! I have another story coming up, it's called 'The Shepard Family', so be sure to look out for that one.

I hope you guys enjoyed reading it as much as I did writing it! Tell me what you think!

-Nat!