Warning: Unsavoury uses for knitting needles and yarn - and the act of knitting - ahead. Nakedness will occur.
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DiNozzo has his reasons...
Sometimes, he smiles at me. Rarely a big smile, but nice as those are, they aren't what I treassure.
No. The ones I treassure are the small ones. The reluctant ones. The ones that look like he's so amused he can't keep it from cracking his serious facade.
Hell, I'll even take the ones where he doesn't actually smile, but when his eyes narrow slightly and sparkle with amusement.
I'll pay the price, all the times when he's not amused. When he slaps me and when he verbally shots me down.
And some people wonder why I keep baiting Gibbs.