A/N: This is my first little story, so bear with me. Sorry if it's not that good. Just a short and sweet tiva story! Reviews are gladly welcomed.
Disclaimer: Sadly, I own nothing of NCIS. No copyright infringement intended.
Walking into the squad room, Tim McGee stepped out of the elevator to see his co-worker, Tony DiNozzo, once again leaning over their partner's desk.
"Come on Zee-Vah, why won't you ever hang out after work?" Tony asked, dragging out her name as usual.
"I have already told you Tony, not tonight," Ziva returned, not looking up from her paperwork.
"You say that every night, Miss Dah-Veed." Tony pointed out, his green eyes focused on his partner intently. Ziva finally looked up at him.
"Yet you never seem to take the hint do you?", she said with a smirk.
Tony straightened up and gaped at her in mock offense.
"I am hurt Ziva!" he said clutching at his chest, being dramatic. Ziva simply shook her head at him with a small smile and returned to her paperwork. Bored with his partner, DiNozzo finally noticed McGee, who was just sitting down behind his desk.
"And where did you disappear off to McProbie?" Tony inquired. "Because I don't remember Gibbs giving us permission to leave," he continued teasingly.
"Tony it's been a long day, I went out to grab coffee and Abby asked me to grab some mail she was expecting," Tim explained.
Tony noticed a small brown box sitting on the edge of McGee's desk. The younger agent noticed Tony eyeing it, but wasn't fast enough. Tony already had the package in his hands as McGee reached for it.
"Hah! Too fast for you McSlowness! I wonder what's in here," Tony said, shaking the box.
"Tony give it back! Be careful with that, Abby will kill me if anything happens to it!" McGee said, trying to grab the box back.
"Relax Probie, I'm not going to break anything," said Tony, holding the box just out of his partner's reach. Just then he felt the package taken out of his hand and a palm connect with the back of his head.
"Hi Boss I was just--," Tony started.
Gibbs interrupted him with a glare.
"Yeah, I'm going to go finish that report you need." Tony said quickly and went back to his desk. Gibbs gave the package to McGee.
"Thanks Boss, it's for Abs and...yeah you don't want to know." McGee said as Gibbs just stared at him. A ghost of a smile crossed his boss's face.
"It's been a long day. Finish your reports and go home," Gibbs said, walking to the elevators.
"Got it Boss," his three agents said in unison.
McGee's phone rang just as he had sat down again.
"What? No I got it Abby. It's right here on my desk. I'll finish paperwork and then bring it down." McGee was met by squealing and yelling on the other end of the phone.
"Okay Abs! I didn't realize--alright relax I'll be right down, what? Fine I'll run down jeez."
McGee jumped up grabbing Abby's package, and ran to the elevator.
"Run McGump run!" Tony called after him. He looked across at Ziva, who was giving him a questioning look.
"McGump?" was all she asked.
Tony stared at her, "You know like Forrest Gump? Stupid is, stupid does?" he said, doing a perfect impression.
"Come on Ziva, you've been in America for what, three years now? Don't tell me you've never seen Forrest Gump!" Tony exclaimed.
"What is a Forrest Gump?" Ziva returned with a confused tilt of her head.
"One day you and me are going to have a movie night and watch that movie, Zee-Vah. It's an American classic, you have to see it!" Tony told her.
"Fine, but I do not see what is so entertaining about a forest or whatever you call it." Ziva said, looking at her computer screen. Tony just threw his hands in the air and started working on his report.
