A/N: Hi everyone! I know it's already after Christmas but I just had to write this! I hope you understand... I just needed some Tiva. Anyway...
Enjoy reading!
It was Christmas Eve and Tony felt alone without Ziva next to him in the chair. She still was in Israel thinking about everything. He really missed her.
"Why can't she come back for me?" He tought.
Suddently there was a short knock on the door. He sighted and thought that it was one of his neighbours who wanted to wish him Merry Christmas.
After a minute there was another knock on his door.
"Why can't they leave me alone for one moment?" he thought angrily.
When the person behind the door stayed knocking for like 5 minutes, he stood up with a sight.
"I'm coming! Stop knocking, you'll brake my door if you stay doing that." he yelled.
He opened the door and started talking: "What is so important that… Oww."
In front of him stood Ziva, his Ziva. The Ziva that was in Israel.
"I didn't want to interupt you, Tony. If you were doing something important. I… I'll just go okay?" she chuckled.
She turned around and started walking away slowly.
"W.. What? No! No, Ziva! Please come back! I didn't meant to say that. I thought you were just a neighbour who wanted to annoy me. Please come back!" He begged.
She turned around slowly and asked quietly: "You sure you want me to come back after what I did too you?"
"I'm absolutly sure, Ziva. I would never ever send you away!" he told her.
He stepped forwards when she looked unsure and stopped right in front of her.
"I love you, Ziva. I always did, I'd never send you away." He said serious.
"I love you too, Tony." She whispered.
He took her cheeks in his hands and kissed her soft on the lips.
"I missed you, Ziva. I missed you so, so much." He whispered against her lips.
"I missed you too, Tony. I.. I'm…" She started.
"Don't say you're sorry, sweet cheeks. You have nothing to be sorry." He told.
"Yes, I do, Tony. I stayed in Israel because of my own good. I left you. I'm just a terrible person." She said with teary eyes.
"You're not a terrible person, Ziva, and you didn't left me. You stayed there for awhile so you could clear your mind and could come back so we could start a life together. If that's what you wanted of course." He said.
"I always wanted you, Tony, that never changed." She whispered.
"Good, 'cause I want you." He smiled.
He kissed her again and hugged her afterwards.
"You wanna come in?" he asked.
"Absolutly." She smiled.
He took her hand in his and walked back into the apartment.
"Welcome home, Ziva." He said.
She smiled and said: "I think I got you the best Christmas present ever."
"You totally did." He smiled.
He closed the door and whispered: "Now I wanna unpack my gift, unless she doesn't want to get 'unpacked'."
She smiled and kissed him passionatly.
"Merry Christmas, Tony."
A/N: And? Do you like it? I just felt like writing this instead of a new chapter for my other story (sorry guys.. :p I'll try to do that later, okay?)
This is just a Christmas one shot unless you guys want me to write more, just review what you want :)
A verry Belated Merry Christmas too all of you!
hugs
Sanne