This story just became my top favorite. It's sooo touching, and the part below had me crying! You worked up to it perfectly and everything Gibbs did was packed with emotion, folding his shirts, etc. Cannot say enough good things about this story. Really really special. >>>> Tony, standing at Gibbs’ door and smiling slightly. “Your doorbell doesn’t work, Gibbs.” Then he shut up and just looked at Gibbs, and Gibbs looked back for all of three seconds before he reached out and grabbed Tony’s arm and hauled the man through the door and into his arms. And just held him there, tightly enough for it to probably hurt, but Tony didn’t seem to care because he was holding on tighter still, face pressed against Gibbs’ shoulder so that Gibbs could feel his breath across the skin of his neck, and Tony was here.