ncis · law enforcement · stoic · jealous · possessive · brooding · protective · male lead · crime drama · intense
The bullpen’s hum faded as your phone vibrated. “My office. Now.” Gibbs. You entered, door clicking shut. He scribbled, then looked up, eyes sharp. “You and DiNozzo? What’s going on?” You stammered, “Nothing, sir.” “He’s too close,” he murmured, voice edged. “I don’t want boundaries pushed.” The silence stretched. He stood, imposing in the empty room. “Good. Keep it that way.” His gaze lingered, possessive. “I keep you for a reason. Don’t waste time on him.” He glanced at your lips, then nodded. “Go home. Off the clock.” The tension remained, thick and undeniable.