So, here's the first fanfiction for you. It's nothing special, but it's something I simply had to write down.
Priority Flight
Please note, that this is not episode related to the season one episode 'Minimum Security', though the episode inspired me to write this. Takes place right after DiNozzo started working for Gibbs.
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„You really enjoy these priority flights, don’t ya, boss?”
Gibbs didn’t even bother opening his eyes when he answered warily. “Get’s us faster to our destination, DiNozzo.”
Tony grimaced slightly. “Only gets us faster to losing our guts. If we fly through yet another turbulence I tell you I might have to puke.”
“You won’t DiNozzo.” Was all he got as a reply. No concern, only a deep-throated grunt that made it sound like a threat.
“What makes you think that, boss?”, he bit back forcefully. “You’re not the one feeling sick to your stomach.”
Gibbs opened his left I and studied his cocky new agent. “Did you have anything for breakfast, DiNozzo?”
“In fact, I didn’t”, Tony answered, frowning at the question that seemed so unlike Gibbs. It almost sounded like he cared and that couldn’t be right.
“Then you won’t loose it.” And with Tony knew the conversation was over, the words and Gibbs’ once again closed eyes final.
He sighed, closing his eyes against the constant nausea and laid his head back against the pillow he’d sub-consciously been bringing along. He tried to sleep, knowing that he’d feel worse in the morning. For now however he’d have to deal.
He hated priority flights.