"Probie!" Little Jackson yelled and pointed at one of his fathers. Said father was Timothy McGee. DiNozzo was holding his nephew while McGee's husband was out getting more medicine.

"Tony, Gibbs is going to kill you when he finds out that-" Tim began to say as Gibbs entered the bedroom where McGee rested after getting shot on their latest case.

"DiNozzo, what are you teaching my son?" Gibbs deadpanned.

"Nothing boss." DiNozzo quickly responded

"Jackson called me Probie." McGee said.

"That's what Uncle Tony said that your real name was Daddy!" The child exclaimed. That earned Tony a slap to the head from Gibbs.

"Well son, you shouldn't always listen to your Uncle Tony, unless you want to be called 'sex machine' when you grow up. Or I can tell Cate about this." Gibbs told his son and threatened DiNozzo at the same time.

"Jethro!" Tim gasped. He didn't want his child hearing that quite yet.

"I'm telling him the truth Tim. By the way here's your medicine." Gibbs walked over to his husband and gave him a quick kiss.

"Please don't tell Cate! She'll have my ass for this! Not in a good way either!" Tony nearly begged that his wife didn't hear about this.

"Well babysitting duty is over for you. Go tell Cate that I say hi, and ask how it feels to be alive again." Gibbs joked as Tony said his goodbye's and left.

"Jackson, you father and I need to talk. Can you go and play in your room for a little bit?" Gibbs said once DiNozzo drove off. The child nodded and made his way too his room.

"Jethro-"

"Don't Jethro me Tim. What you did was stupid and reckless. You got shot for christ's sake! You know I can't lose you too. I love you Tim." Gibbs said and kissed his husband with more passion than the first little peck.

"I'm sorry Gibbs, but he was going to shoot you if I didn't do something about it." Tim confessed. The two looked at each other and got lost in the other's eyes.

"I love you." They said at the same time. A loud crash was heard as they were about to kiss once more.

"Jackson!" The married couple yelled. A giggle was heard not long after the crash. Before McGee could get up, Gibbs pushed him back on the bed and gave him a look as if asking Tim to try and get up, see what I'll do about it. And Tim wasn't going to try that anytime soon.