A/N: So I've wanted something off my chest for a while now and decided to let it go now. I see so many people complaining about Bishop and I just don't get it, what's not to like? No snide remarks no hidden agenda (just hidden snacks) and a sort of innocence that makes her a fun kind odd awkward to fit right in, I liked Ziva but got tired of her hiding things from the team and her hidden agenda and her snide comments...

I'm not a Tiva fan but I really did like the season finale, the writers wrote so many people off by getting killed, it's nice that Tony lives, though I have to admit on being curious on how Gibbs would have reacted on Tony's death since Kate dying brought such heavy reaction after only two years, imagine what he'd have done for Tony after fifteen!

I know this was a mega long author's note but now you can finally enjoy the first chapter of my newest story, a guest left me this idea so I have no way of thanking him/her.

Also, this is the sequel to Meet The Family (MTF) and the second in line of the saga, enjoy.

Disclaimer: I do not own NCIS or these character also English is not my first language and I have no beta, all mistakes are my own.

Prologue

Gibbs hid a grin when he saw Tony crouch a little so that he could surprise his coworkers on his early return.

Gibbs wasn't lying when he told Tony that he looked like shit, but he sure was happy to see Tony back in the bullpen.

'He will find out either way McGee, you have to call him', Kate said to a slightly annoyed McGee.

'I know that Kate, nut I don't see how it's any of his business.'

Gibbs hid a smirk, he knew that Tony's sister had asked McGee out and that McGee in a state of shock had agreed , now he's figuring out how to tell Tony.

Slightly amused Gibbs wonders whom would be getting the bigger surprise, Tony or McGee.

'I have no idea what you're talking about but since you need to tell me something I guess it really is my business don't you?'

McGee paled, he hadn't expected Tony for at least two weeks!

'T-Tony!'

'Speak up probie.'

McGee having learned from the best that twisting the truth isn't the same as lying thinks quickly of something to tell Tony.

'I-It's nothing bad, well yeah it's bad but it could have been worse and your brother, I think it was André, already gave me a hard time about it...'

'McGee...', Tony spoke calmly which unnerved McGee.

'While in the hospital I came to visit you on my lunch break but since you were asleep I got lost in mind, I didn't hear André and Christine enter the room until the door slammed against the wall, it startled me and I drew my gun on your sister.'

Tony narrows his eyes, not noticing Kate rolling her eyes and Gibbs' glare towards McGee.

'Yeah, André told me about that, what the hell were you thinking probie?You could have blown her brains out!'

'I know! André never forgave me in the time he was here.'

'Good, If you draw your weapon on her again I'll shoot you,' Tony said, then he went to sit at his desk.

McGee relieved to have bought a little more time swallow away a big lump unsuccessfully.

Tony's going to kill him when he finds out, well he better make the date count, if he has to go out he might as well have some fun.

Christine looked at her reflection in the mirror.

She had exchanged her cargo pants, tank-top, worn blouse and high walking boots for black skinny jeans, white tank top with a dark gray lace T-shirt also for the first time in years she wore heels and put her hair up.

She finished with a little bit of make-up, she knew that Tony wouldn't like her seeing one of his coworkers, and she got the impression that André still hadn't forgiven Tim for pointing a gun at them, but she really likes him.

His geeky way of doing things, getting flustered for no apparent reason and she got the impression that he sees Tony as his teacher and respects him for it even though he gets annoyed by Tony more often then he likes.

'You really going through with this sis?'

Christine rolls her eyes, overprotective much?

'No, I'm getting all dressed up to eat a pizza on the couch while watching a game with you.'

Why did André have to guess her true motives to stay?

'I just don't like him.'

'It's a date André, I'm not marrying the guy...yet', she ends with a grinn.

'Does Tony know that you're seeing his probie?'

'What our little brother doesn't know can't hurt him, and you promised not to tell him.'

'I won't say a thing Chris, but I do think you guys need to tell him, he won't like you shitting in his nest.'

'You have such a way with words André, you should quit freelancing and become a poet.'

He rolls his eyes at her but gets the hint. He shuts up waiting for the day to rub his right and her wrong in her face.

Full of nerves he waits for Christine to arrive at their table.

He arrived fifteen minutes early afraid to be late, it had been a disaster finding the right clothes to wear and he still wasn't to sure about what he had picket out.

He had decided on a beige pair of khaki jeans, white blouse with a black jacket and a red with beige striped tie.

Tony would make fun of him...

'Am I late?' comes a voice.

McGee looks up and jumps from his chair when he sees the most beautiful women he's ever seen eyes on, why, just why did she have to be related to DiNozzo?

'N-no, I'm early you're perfect...on time I mean, perfectly on time', he says while turning red. 'Not that you're not perfect because you are!'

Christine laughs, how could a woman not fall for him?

'Thank you, you are looking quite handsome yourself.'

McGee turns even a brighter shade of red, he prayed to God that he wouldn't embarrass himself.