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Category: NCIS pre-slash angst hurt/comfort fic

Rating: NC-17 overall

Characters: Gibbs/Dinozzo

Series: Yes 2/?

Spoilers: Assume all of Season One esp. The Immortals

Summary: Be careful what you wish for. You may get it.

Archive: Just tell me where it’s going

Additional ‘stuff’: Inspired by the idea in ‘Immortals’ that two people can communicate each not knowing who the other really is. For a while anyway. Also inspired by a fic I read in another fandom where two characters chatted in a D/s themed chat room.

 

Mostly a transcript of an online conversation in a chat room and (…) represent silent gaps in the conversations.

 

Title: Assumed names – Two

 

Tony smiled as he saw the room *Navy* in the chat room listing. Knocking to enter, he waited for the invite and smiled as it appeared on screen.

 

//Gunny enters the room//

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//Tony enters the room//

 

TonyD: Hey

 

Gunny: How was your first day

 

TonyD: Don’t ask

 

Gunny: That bad?

 

TonyD: Worse. It was like I was fresh out of kindergarten or something. I don’t think he was more than two feet away from me all day

 

Gunny: Maybe he was just making sure you were okay?

 

TonyD: Or he didn’t trust me

 

Gunny: That’s a possibility

 

TonyD: You ever do that to someone you hired?

 

Gunny: Everyone I hired

 

TonyD: Maybe I’ll call you Gibbs

 

Gunny: That his name?

 

TonyD: Yeah. He’s got a really weird haircut and he can’t be more than six inches from coffee. EVER

 

Gunny: Funny. I know someone JUST like that

 

TonyD: I mean he’s not in the Marines any more, but he’s still got the stupid hair

 

Gunny: So did you solve the case?

 

TonyD: Uh huh. Lover’s tiff kind of thing. Arrested the woman just after lunch

 

Gunny: Well done. Was he pleased?

 

TonyD: He didn’t say. I guess

 

Gunny: Maybe you’re not reading the signals

 

TonyD: He hit the back of my head. Twice.

 

Gunny: Ouch

 

TonyD: The ME we work with said it was just his way

 

Gunny: Maybe he was jealous of your hair

 

TonyD: Ha ha. His is grey. He can’t be that old but its grey all over

 

Gunny: That old?

 

TonyD: Sorry, I forgot you’re old too

 

Gunny: I need a drink

 

TonyD: I do that to people

 

Gunny: Yes you do. I gotta go buy groceries

 

TonyD: You’re leaving?

 

Gunny: Yes

 

TonyD: Okay

 

//TonyD has left the room//

Scowling, Tony scanned the remaining rooms on the list, didn’t find one he was interested in and suddenly had a mental picture of the inside of his own refrigerator. ‘Groceries. You and me both Gunny.’ He disconnected from the internet and powered down his laptop.

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