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Supine
Tony would have never imagined this scenario before he started dating Gibbs. Tony laid supine with his head in Gibbs’ lap while he listened to Gibbs read him poetry. Gibbs hadn’t written the poetry himself, of course. It was one of those books with a collection of poetry.
Still Tony would never have expected that Gibbs would be into poetry at all. Nor did he expect that Gibbs would be willing to read aloud to him while they relaxed together. He had learned a lot of things about Gibbs since they started dating that he never would have expected given the bastard boss face Gibbs presented at work.
