A one-shot inspired by the song (Kissed you) Goodnight by Gloriana
Disclaimer: I do not own the NCIS, the characters or the song, all rights go to the respective owners.

Kissed You Goodnight

It was about half past twelve when Tony pulled his car out front of Ziva's townhouse.

"Are you sure you do not want to come in?" She asked and he shook his head.

"It's getting late and we have work in the morning," He said and she nodded.

"I had an amazing time tonight Tony" she told him before getting up on her tippy-toes and kissing his cheek.

"So did I Z, see you in the morning." He said before turning and walking back to his car. He sat in the car with his engine turned off as he watched Ziva walk to the front door of her unit. She walked like a model, unintentionally sashaying. He had finally gotten the courage to ask her out on a date, took her to dinner at Ray's the Steaks then went to see Gangster Squad with her and the best move he made was tell her she looked beautiful and put his arm around her in the movie theatre.

He felt like the stupidest person alive. Especially considering EVERYTHING they had been through, hell they have even acted like a married couple and gotten a little carried away, but now? Now that he is acting like a gentleman, being kind and courteous he can't even get up the courage to peck her on the lips, to kiss her goodnight.

"Gah!" He slammed his fists against the steering wheel, honking the horn and most likely waking up the neighbourhood.

Ziva sat on the small window seat in her living room after she had gotten changed and looked outside through the curtains. Her heart felt like it was at the bottom of her stomach. Warm salty tears threatened to escape her eyes. The horn outside honked making her laugh slightly.

What was he doing? She wondered.

She walked towards the door. Locking it before sliding to the ground. She stared at her hands. The hands that not even twenty minutes before were being held by her partner. Tony. She prayed that his car would not start. She heard the car door slam and she unlocked the door to see Tony running up the small paved pathway.

He met her on the front porch and before she could say a word, his mouth pressed against her own. It was slow and sweet at first, slowly gaining speed as well as passion. She pulled him into the living room turning on the light. He smiled against her lips as he pulled her closer against him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and they fell onto the couch, staying that way until they needed to come up for air.

She looked at him, stroking his face, "Tony," she whispered, pouring all of her emotions into his name.

"Will you be my girlfriend?" He asked and she stood in his arms bewildered. For the first time in recent history, Ziva David. His Ziva was speechless. When two minutes had passed and she still didn't answer though he because worried.

"Never mind forget I asked Z, it was stupid and I rather have you as a-"He was cut off by her lips against his.

"Yes, I will be your girlfriend." She said and they curled up on the couch. In a matter of minutes, she was asleep. He picked her up, took her into her bedroom, and gently laying her on the right side of the bed (Just like he remembered her saying she preferred). He stripped down into just his boxers before crawling in next to her (knowing that there was a possibility that he would have a bullet wound in him the next morning) and pulling her close to him before whispering in her ear.

"Goodnight Sweetcheeks"

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