ok so this is my first fanfic so please review
Chapter 1 –tiva script
"Martini" tony said to the female bartender
"Alone tonight?" she asked as she made the martini
"No," a female voice from behind said as tony turned around he saw Ziva looking back at him.
"Martini" ziva orded as she sat down next to him
"It wasn't your fault," ziva told tony while watching him gulp down his martini.
"How can you say that? There is a killer out there and it's my fault" tony said in a slightly raised voice.
"There was nothing any of us could do" ziva said trying to comfort tony
"I was supposed to be protecting her instead I led her to her death and then just to top it all off I let the killer get away" tony said as he finished of his martini.
Tony was obviously in the `it's all my fault mood's bit like he was after jenny died. Ziva had no idea what to do or say. All ziva could think to do was order another round of martinis so she did again and again until tony could barely walk.
"I thought you said you could cope with a lot of alcohol" ziva asked
"I over-exaggerated" tony replied with a bit of a giggle at the end. Ziva laughed as she was nowhere near as drunk as tony even though they had had the same amount to drink.
"Pizza?"Tony asked ziva hopefully
"What pizza place do you know that is open at 2am?" ziva asked tony
"Toby Takeout on George street" tony said with a big cheesy grin.
"My place is closest, come on" ziva said helping tony walk out the bar and to her flat.
When she finally got tony sat on the couch which was a miracle to say how drunk he was, she phoned Toby's takeout and ordered the pizza.
"Do you have any wine?" tony asked as he stood up and started to wobble about trying to walk.
"Top left cupboard in the kitchen" ziva told him as she put the phone down and went through to the living room. After 3 glasses of wine each the pizza arrived ziva went to collect it and walked back through to find tony had put some music on and refilled their glasses of wine. Ziva sat back down with the pizza and they started to eat at which point it was 3:30am. After they finished the pizza they decided to finish the 3rd bottle of wine but to ziva`s shock tony seemed more sober then he did when he left the bar with her. One thing led to another and they ended up spending the night together-well what was left of it.