sinderella81 | Fic: 006. Horror Film

Title: 006. Horror Film
Rating: G
Pairing: Gibbs/DiNozzo
Genre: Established Relationship
Summary: Tony gives Gibbs a surprise and they have a quiet night together
Disclaimer: I don't own them ...
A/N: Written for my Tibbs Prompt Chart. You'll be able to find them in my chart or my memories
A/N 2: This takes place in what I call my Will!verse, where Tony's inherited money from his father's estate ... others in this 'verse are in the prompt chart

Gibbs sighed as he pulled up to the house. Tony had told him to go out for the day, take a drive, get some wood.

“Get some wood,” Gibbs snorted as he climbed out of the car and headed to the front door, frowning when he found it locked. “Tony!”

“Coming, coming!” Tony’s voice got closer and closer to the front door. “Just a second.”

“Dammit DiNozzo, open the door!” Gibbs was just bout to reach into his pocket for the keys he never used when the door finally opened. Tony stood in the doorway wearing a worn pair of OSU sweats, a tank top and was barefoot - Gibbs couldn‘t remember the last time his husband looked sexier.

“Welcome home, Jethro,” Tony said with a smile.

“Uh-huh,” Gibbs muttered. “You locked the door.”

“Had to get the surprise ready,” Tony replied, tugging Gibbs inside, but not letting he go into the living room. “Nope, stay right here and change.”

Gibbs looked at the sweats and t-shirt on the bench in the entryway. “Right here?”

“Right here.” Tony took Gibbs’ bag and set it the hall closet before turning and watching Gibbs, waiting expectantly.

Gibbs rolled his eyes, but changed into the sweats and t-shirt before turning to look at his husband expectantly. “Okay, I’m changed.”

“Now close your eyes.” When Gibbs rolled his eyes, Tony gave a little pout. “Please? Just for a few minutes.”

Gibbs sighed and closed his eyes, letting Tony lead him into the living room.

“Okay, you can open.” Tony stood behind Gibbs, his hand on his husband’s waist.

Gibbs opened his eyes and stared. His living room had been transformed. Between the fireplace and the window there was now a high end flat screen television mounted at an angle. The DVD stand Gibbs had made for Tony now sat to the right of the fireplace. Gibbs’ old couch was gone and it had been replaced by two large easy chairs and a large couch facing the television. Gibbs also noticed speakers throughout the living room … obviously the living room was now set up in surround sound, a real theater experience.

“I trust you didn’t toss my couch,” Gibbs murmured as he took everything in.

“And have to sleep down here? Never,” Tony replied, kissing the back of Gibbs’ head. “It’s up in the guest room for now.” He stood there behind his partner, fingers playing with the waistband of Gibbs’ sweatpants.

“A real theater, huh?” Gibbs finally said with a small smile. “You know, you keep going through that money … “

“I put plenty away,” Tony reminded Gibbs with a light tap to Gibbs’ hip. “And what’s the point of having some money without spending some of it?”

Gibbs just rolled his eyes and leaned back against Tony. “All right, all right,” he acquiesced. “So I assume you had plans for tonight?”

Tony smiled and tugged Gibbs over to the couch, where they settled together in a loving embrace. Tony hit a few buttons and suddenly the whole living room was filled with sound.

“A movie night with my husband,” Tony said. “A classic horror film, Vincent Price in the original ‘House of Wax’.”

Gibbs smiled and wrapped his arms tight around Tony, pulling him in close. “I’m okay with that,” he said. “This is nice, Tony.”

“I know,” Tony replied cheekily, squeaking when Gibbs pinched his nipple playfully. “Hey, hey, no funny stuff during the movie … this is a classic!”

“We’ll save the funny stuff for later, then,” Gibbs murmured, settling in to watch the movie with his husband.