This is my first fanfiction, so please be nice!
I have been with Fanfiction for like... 2 years now? But thank you for reading!
Description: It's going to be about Tiva c:
Summary: "You know the more you frown, the more wrinkles you will have when you get older" Tony's voice cut through the December air. She walked around him, trying to get in her car. She had no motive to even speak with Dinozzo right now, not when she was on the brink of hitting him. He, on the other hand, seemed to want to get hit, because he grabbed her by the arm, trying to keep her from getting in her car.
Sorry I am bad at summaries Dx
I am sorry for my bad summary! :/
Disclaimer: Could I borrow them? No... Can I buy them? No... This means I don't own them doesn't it :( Dang it! Eh Bien!
Oh, any grammar mistakes, I'm sorry for those too c;
Lots of love
-Tashh!
Chapter 1
Ziva sighed as she sat the stapler down, watching Tony walk out of the bullpen, with a happy go chance look on his face. Or is it lucky? Oh well! Not like it matters anyway!
"Ziva, are you okay? You kind of are talking to yourself over there." McGee's voice brought her out of her thinking. She glanced up from the report she had been gripping onto for dear life, and saw McGee staring at her. She forced a smile onto her lips.
"I'm Fine Tim, thanks for asking." McGee noticed the sharpness in her tone, and decided not to mention it, for Ziva would make him her next target practice. "I'm going home. Goodnight McGee, see you tomorrow." Ziva got up and walked towards the elevator. Soon she was outside, and her car only a few steps away, when she noticed a person leaning on her mini cooper. A person she had no wish to see.
"You know the more you frown, the more wrinkles you will have when you get older" Tony's voice cut through the December air. She walked around him, trying to get in her car. She had no motive to even speak with Dinozzo right now, not when she was on the brink of hitting him. He, on the other hand, seemed to want to get hit, because he grabbed her by the arm, trying to keep her from getting in her car.
"Move." Her voice cut through him like knives, seeing the confusion in his eyes, wondering why she was giving him the cold shoulder. "What's wrong?" The sincerity in his voice almost made her cry in despair. He seemed to care, but every time she took a risk, she got shot down. Not this time.
"Tony, I want to go home!" She gave him her most hard look she could, but knew that she was faking the toughness. She felt like crawling into a tight ball and crying for Christ sakes! Get over it Ziva. Wouldn't help anything anyway.
"Ziva, I want to help." Tony's voice had taken a soft tone to it. And she felt her anger fade. She never could stay bad at him, especially when he actually stopped to care. Ziva raised her face to see Tony's face had a look of worry across it. She put a soft, tired smile on her features.
"Thank you for caring Tony, but I'm fine. It's just been a long week. That is all." She knew her voice had reassured him enough to let her leave, and he released his hold and moved aside. Finally, home. Ziva thought. She was about to put the keys in the ignition, when Tony turned around and yelled "See you in a few Zi! Make sure to order pizza!" His grin plastered on his face as she saw him get in his own car. She banged her hands against her steering wheel, and sighed in frustration. She put her key in, and as she backed out, she thought, Why did I just tell him no? But the answer came back as soon as she questioned. Even if she didn't want to, she could never refuse spending some time with Dinozzo.
Dun Dun Dun. Chapter 1. Reviews would be nice (: Tell me if ideas, thoughts, if I should continue it? This chapter is kind of dull... I shall admit. And short.