Work Text:
Vehement
“Merde!” McGee exclaimed vehemently as he spotted the suspect running out the backdoor and took off after him in pursuit.
Tony joined him in the chase and together they managed to corner the suspect and cuff him. As soon as they had the suspect cuffed and unable to escape, Tony burst out laughing. “Merde, McGeek?”
McGee blushed crimson. “Shut up. I binge watched Star Trek: The Next Generation this weekend, ok?”
“Next time, leave the Star Trek behind when the weekend is over, McGee.” Gibbs barked as he joined them appearing out of nowhere, not out of breath at all.
