When You Were With Her:
He kissed her goodnight, like he did every night. Except tonight, it was different. She invited him in, and made him feel welcome. But what he didn't know was that his partner, who had been waiting for him the entire night, saw the whole thing.
"McGoo, good morning, how are ya?" Anthony DiNozzo asked, as he walked into the squad room. McGee looked up at his somewhat friend, "You seem like you're in an awful good mood." McGee said unsurely.
Tony laughed, "I'm in an excellent mood!"
"Why?" McGee asked.
"Probably slept with another bimbo." Ziva muttered under her breath. Tony looked at her, "What?" he asked. "Nothing." Ziva said quickly. Tony looked at her for one more second before looking back at McGee, "Anyway, let's just say…Hugh Hefner ain't got nothing on me."
"Tony, just shut up, and do your job." Ziva hissed as she hopped out of the truck, Tony had been going on about his night for the past half an hour and it was driving them all insane. "Geez, what's got her panties in a bunch?" Tony muttered once she was far away. McGee shrugged, "Maybe you shouldn't have ditched her last night." He mumbled.
Tony froze and thought back in his memory, he smacked his head, "Oh yeah! We were supposed to have a movie…" Tony slowly trailed off; he rubbed the back of his neck nervously.
"But, I mean, it was just a stupid movie night."
McGee shrugged, "Maybe not to her."
They finished up the crime scene rather quickly and as they were packing up, Ziva decided to ride back with Gibbs.
Tony lightly touch her on the shoulder, "Hey, what's wrong?" he asked.
She scowled at him, "Now why would you care?" She turned to leave, when he grabbed her shoulder and forced her to look at him.
"You're gonna tell me what is going on, right now." He commanded.
Her eyes turned into slits before she finally let something slither from her mouth,
"I'm Pregnant."