Authors Note: So, unfortunately, I do not own McGee or Abby or any of the delightful NCIS characters. They belong to Shane Brennan. Frownyface. This is my first NCIS fic and I would like to dedicate it to my beta Lilipad3; thanks for making me write this! So I might not update excessively quickly, but I WILL get all 101 drabbles done! So thank you for reading! Xxxxx

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Please?

"Please Timmy?"

"No Abs."

"Pretty please?"

"No."

"With sugar on top?"

"No Abby, I can't, I've got-"

"McGee, listen very closely. If you do not come with me, I will set fire to your typewriter."

"For the last time, I can't! I need to have the next chapter of my book finished. Why don't you take Tony?"

"Because Tony will make random movie references that the sisters won't get!"

"Gibbs?"

"Gibbs is too busy."

"As am I Abby!"

"Please McGee? Please, please, please, please?"

"Jimmy maybe?"

"Jimmy wouldn't know how to act!"

"Ducky?"

Abby just shot him a look.

"Look, I'm sorry Abby, but I just don't have time to go to your dinner with the bowling nuns."

"Ok McGee. I understand…"

"Really?"

"Yeah, you have more important things to do…"

"Not more important. Just… more pressing…"

"Uh-huh…" Abby turned back to her computer.

"Abby, don't be mad at me…"

"I'm not McGee."

"Yeah, you are."

"… I'm not…"

McGee facepalmed as he realized what Abby was doing. And it was working.

"Abby, look at me." She did so and McGee bit his lip at the sight of her pouting face, "Is there really no-one else you can ask?"

Abby shook her head miserably. "You were my only hope." And then an idea struck her. Taking a gulp of her CafPow, she spoke. "Help me Probie-one-Kenobi, you're my only hope."

"Abby…" McGee frowned.

"I'm sorry Timmy. In answer to your question, no, there isn't anyone else."

"No-one? Not a single person?"

"… Nope…"

"… Alright…" McGee sighed, knowing he'd regret this, "I'll go with you…"

"Oh my gosh! Thank you McGee!" Abby threw herself at him and hugged him tightly.

"You're welcome Abby," McGee hugged her back.

"Come on, we're gonna be late." Abby said, releasing him.

"Late? I don't even get to change?"

"You look fine McGee! If we tell them we were late because you wanted to change they're going to think you're gay."

"Fine. Let's go."

"It'll be fun Timmy! Just wait and see."

"Whatever you say Abs…"

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