Authors Note: This is my first attempt at writing anything with Tony & Ziva related into the fanfic. I hope it comes out well. :D
And if this be our last conversation
If this be the last time that we speak for a while
Don't lose hope and don't let go - "What If" Safety Suit
Senior field agent Anthony DiNozzo looked up from his computer screen to glance away at former Mossad liaison officer now probationary field agent Ziva David. He thought about the countless cases they have gone through together in the six years they have worked together. The good ones, the not so good ones, the worst of them, and the under cover cases. But today, Tony thought of the future they could have together.
It was around 11:00PM on a Friday night. Gibbs was long gone. So was McGee. Which Tony questioned, because he believe little Tim doesn't have any sort of a social life. Tony and Ziva were the only two still in on the third floor. Tony was finished up a case report and Ziva was finishing up an email to her "Miami Man". Tony finished up his last sentence and saved his report. He turned off his computer and looked at Ziva, still typing away. "I'm gonna get going, unless you would want me to stay." Tony said, which Ziva's head turning away from her computer screen to look at him. "If you would like. I am not forcing you to stay." Ziva said, with a smile, and went back to typing.
Ding! The elevator sounded when the doors opened and the pair of agents walked in. "So, how is the 'Miami Man' doing?" Tony asked Ziva. "Ray is doing fine." Ziva said, looking at Tony. "Really? Because you have become very... attached to him." "What do you mean by attached?" Ziva questioned Tony. "Oh nothing." The elevator doors opened to let the two agents out on the ground floor. "This is when I say goodbye to you for the evening. So I bid you adieu." Tony said, starting to walk out of the elevator. Ziva grabbed his wrist. "Ziva." Tony looked at her. "Tony. I am not getting attached to Ray. I can not get attached to anyone but..." Ziva started, but then stopped and looked into Tony's eyes. "But?" Tony looked back into the Israeli's eyes. "What I mean is I have not gotten attached to anyone but you, Tony." Ziva said. "I am... in love with you." Ziva looked away from her teammate's eyes. Tony smiled a little bit on the inside, and started to talk to Ziva. "Ziva. I'm in love you with too. More then just in love with you. I'm deeply, madly in love with you." Tony placed his hand on Ziva's neck. "And I think you knew that." Tony softly pressed his lips to Ziva's. A sweet, passionate kiss.
The sun started to shine through the windows in Tony's bedroom. He put an arm over his head to block the sunlight from his eyes. He turned his head to Ziva who was sleeping in bed next to him. He leaned over and kissed her forehead. He knew that he could of had a big mistake with sleeping with a co-worker, but to him, Ziva was worth all the bullcrap he was gonna get from Gibbs when he found out.