prompts; “I made us a reservation.” — from three hundred assorted dialogue prompts
warnings; established relationship, tim x girlfriend reader, two idiots in love, brief teasing, and a small joke about a wedding, but that’s it (531 words)
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you glanced up from your book as the front door clicked open, the familiar sound of Tim’s key in the lock followed by the unmistakable rustle of his coat being hung up.
“hey”
you called from the couch, smiling as you tucked your legs under yourself.
“rough day?”
Tim appeared in the doorway, looking rumpled and just a little worn down.
he let out a sigh, trying to mask it with a small smile.
“is it that obvious?”
you patted the cushion beside you, and he dropped down with another sigh, leaning into your side like he was recharging just by being near you.
“Tony get on your nerves again?”
he huffed out a chuckle this time.
“no more than usual”
Tim said, but he smiled faintly before continuing.
“but Gibbs had us chasing paperwork ghosts all afternoon. dead ends, cold leads, and a coffee shortage. it was… bleak”
you chuckled and brushed a hand through his hair, gently ruffling it as he moved to rest his head on your shoulder.
the after work run down and cuddles were something that happened every day, Tim always needing that little let go whenever he got home.
“well i have something that might cheer you up”
Tim lifted his head, raising an eyebrow, suspicious in that way that meant he was intrigued but also preparing himself for one of your mischievous surprises.
“i made us a reservation”
you told, voice casual.
his eyes widened just a little bit, searching yours but finding nothing but sincerity looking back at him.
“a reservation? like… for dinner?”
you nodded, pulling a folded slip of paper from the coffee table and handing it to him.
he opened it and read the name of the restraunt, one you both had been talking about for months but never quite got around to trying.
his mouth opened slightly, a mix of love and surprise painting his features, before he closed his mouth again.
“this place books uo for weeks”
you smilled at him, taking his face into your hands as you spoke.
“exactly why i made it three weeks ago”
you told with a grin.
“i figured tonight would be the kind of night where you’d need something to look forward to”
Tim looked at you for a long beat, then leaned forward and kissed you—soft and slow, with the kind of appreciation that didn’t need words.
“you’re amazing”
he murmured against your lips, smile planted firm on his face.
“i know”
you told with a smirk, making him shake his head, the amusement and love never leaving his face.
you kissed him again, before whispering against his lips.
“now go get changed, reservations in an hour—and no, you can’t wear your NCIS windbreaker”
he rolled his eyes but stood anyways, already heading for the bedroom with slow steps.
“you love that windbreaker”
a laugh fell from your lips.
“i tolerate it for your sake”
as he disappeared around the corner, you heard him muttering to himself behind the bedroom door.
“gonna wear it to our wedding just to spite you”
you smiled to yourself, heart full.
reservation or not, nights like this were exactly what made everything worth it.
“Do you think that a little too obvious?” He asked.
“Yeah but doesn’t it sound so obvious that it’s not?” You gave him a look that says ‘Think about it’.
He crossed his arms over his chest leaning back in his chair thinking “I mean it could work, if you want it to work” he looked at you.
“I mean I’m definitely going to add things to try to not make it right on the nose you know” you took a sip from your red bull “God this taste good”
“Okay say you are going to go in that direction with the story,” he sat straight back again “walk me through it what you have in mind.”
“Well if I’m gonna go with that storyline then ……….” Before you get to finish Tony interrupted.
“Umm what’s going on here?” He walked in from behind you, looking at you both he stood in front of McGee’s desk. You were sitting on the desk on the right side as Tim was sitting on the chair looking at Tony.
“We’re working Tony” McGee told him.
He looks between you two with a raised eyebrow “But we don’t have a case yet, so what are you two working on?” he seemed intrigued.
“It’s none of your business DiNozzo” you tell him rolling your eyes at him.
“Oh when you put it that was it seems like it’s my business”
You and Tim shared a look that says ‘told you so’. You stand up “You know what? You should come over this weekend so we can do this” then gave Tony a glare as you you’re your way to your desk “Where we can never be rudely interrupted”
McGee was smirking at that “sure sounds like a plan.”
Tony looked between you two “I’m coming too”
You glare at him “no you’re not, and if you do I’ll set my dogs on you” you threatened then gave him a fake smile.
McGee nosed at your neck as he cuddled closer, hand resting on your tummy as he looked at you.
You couldn’t stop the smile that formed at his innocent gaze, shaking your head slightly in amusement as you cupped his cheek. “My legs are still shaking, baby,” you mumbled as you pecked his lips.
He hummed in response and squeezed your hip, kissing your cheek before peppering his kisses along your neck. “I know, but you just look so good,” he mumbled against your sweaty skin.
You couldn’t deny the fact your body was still craving him. The tingling was already starting between your legs, the desperate feeling only Tim could bring.
And damn it, he knew it. He played innocent but he knew he drove you crazy. His pleased hum as you cracked and said yes made you laugh, and he was practically tackling you as he moved over you again.
y'all are going to be so sick of me. for whumptober i have decided to FEED the NCIS fandom. Here are all of my NCIS fics and their corresponding days. lemme know if you wanna be tagged for my NCIS tag list, i'd love to tag anyone who wants to read :):)
> No.4 Gut feelings | Tony Dinozzo
> No.8 (alt. 14) Human shield | Tim McGee
> No.10 Warehouse Blues | Leroy Jethro Gibbs
> No.12 Stalkers and Scribes | Leroy Jethro Gibbs
> No.17 Hidden | Ziva David
> No.19 Left Behind | G. Callen
> No.21 Just Forget the World | Tony Dinozzo
> No.22 Blame Game | G. Callen
> No.26 Bullets and Broken Glass | G. Callen
> No.27 Soulmates | Tony Dinozzo
> No.28 Promises | Tony Dinozzo
> No.31 Loss | Leroy Jethro Gibbs
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also my NCIS requests are always open :):) (hint hint)
So I’m rewatching NCIS (well technically just watching reruns) and i don’t wanna even talk about some of the Gibbs fic ideas that i thought and forgot to write down.
But anyway i just watched 2x20 and it’s where Kate and Tony sneak into Tim’s apartment to see him in his “natural environment” and when they leave a girl (Spencer from Pretty little liars)(think her names troian) comes out and plays his game he was on
Well i was wondering if anyone wants to make a fic based on that but when they burst in reader and tim are making out or in a compromising position or as they are sneaking around she comes out fresh out shower going to say sun to him or something and meets them
