Tony and me were alone in the bullpen and the both of us were eating dinner. It was about 11 pm and the both of us still had a lot of work to finish doing before going home as Gibbs was somewhere and Abby and McGee were in Abby's lab working.
"Awe, shit," I heard Tony say just as I was about to take a bite of my burger. I saw him eat a bit of food of his shirt and grab a napkin and pour a little water on it to rub that area with it. "Damn it."
He said as he dropped the napkin on his desk and took off his shirt resulting in a raised eyebrow from me.
"Do you see something you like?" Tony said as he looked at my face while standing up.
"Honey, I don't want to hurt your ego," I said laughing but I stopped once I realized that Tony had started to walk toward me with his smoothie. "Don't you dare, Anthony DiNozzo."
"Oh, I dare," He said getting to me and taking off the smoothie. I tried, and failed, to move away from him as he poured some smoothie on the front of my shirt.
"This is why I hate you," I said, taking off my shirt and incredibly thankfully that I wore an undershirt. Tony simply laughed as he walked back to his desk.
"Tony, put a damn shirt on," Gibbs loudly said just as he walked into the bullpen.