Cookiedough (Prompt1, Gibbs/Abby)
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Title: Cookiedough
Author: Jane (
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Rating: G
Words: 156
fic_variations Prompt/Claim: Time..Gibbs/Abby
Spoilers: Nope.
Warnings: Nada
Author's Notes: 3/10. This is proving harder than I thought and I'm saving the mush for last. My Abby likes to cook and bake. And Gibbs enjoys her creations. No beta, I own nothing, not Pulitzer work by any means.
"Wait. Gibbs, wait!"
With a laugh Gibbs ran up the basement stairs. Abby hurried up after him as he shut the door on her.
"Gibbs stay out of there!" She pulled the door open and ran into the kitchen.
"They aren't done yet, Gibbs, wait!"
Gibbs was standing over the counter with his back to her.
"Gibbs."
He hadn't even bothered to use a spoon. Instead he had dipped his sawdust covered fingers in her cookie dough.
"That's disgusting."
He grinned at her and wiped his chin on his shirt sleeve.
"Iz goog."
"You couldn't wait until they were baked?"
He picked up the bowl, kissed her cheek and started towards the basement.
"Couldn't wait and now the whole bowl is mine."
She put her hands on her hips. "And now I have to make a whole new batch."
He grinned. "I love your cookies and didn't want to wait. You should be flattered."
"I am. I aim to please."
Author: Jane (
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Rating: G
Words: 156
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Spoilers: Nope.
Warnings: Nada
Author's Notes: 3/10. This is proving harder than I thought and I'm saving the mush for last. My Abby likes to cook and bake. And Gibbs enjoys her creations. No beta, I own nothing, not Pulitzer work by any means.
"Wait. Gibbs, wait!"
With a laugh Gibbs ran up the basement stairs. Abby hurried up after him as he shut the door on her.
"Gibbs stay out of there!" She pulled the door open and ran into the kitchen.
"They aren't done yet, Gibbs, wait!"
Gibbs was standing over the counter with his back to her.
"Gibbs."
He hadn't even bothered to use a spoon. Instead he had dipped his sawdust covered fingers in her cookie dough.
"That's disgusting."
He grinned at her and wiped his chin on his shirt sleeve.
"Iz goog."
"You couldn't wait until they were baked?"
He picked up the bowl, kissed her cheek and started towards the basement.
"Couldn't wait and now the whole bowl is mine."
She put her hands on her hips. "And now I have to make a whole new batch."
He grinned. "I love your cookies and didn't want to wait. You should be flattered."
"I am. I aim to please."
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Date: 2006-06-14 04:45 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-06-14 04:48 am (UTC)