Here's a Tiva story. I don't own NCIS...
He couldn't remember what happened last night. They were supposed to go undercover and they were supposed to act like they were married. He took her out to dinner and possibly had too much to drink. But why couldn't he remember anything? Special Agent Tony DiNozzo was slightly afraid to ask her what happened the night before.
He woke up next to her in the bed and he soon realized that she was naked. Did they sleep together? Did they slightly break Rule Number 12? Tony laid in the bed next to her, still trying to remember. She soon woke up, startling Tony out of his thoughts. His head was throbbing but the senior field agent murmured, "Morning, Ziva," glancing at her nervously.
Realizing where she was and that she was naked, Ziva pulled the covers around herself and stared at Tony, speechless. "Tony…" she said softly, raising her eyebrows in question.
"I don't remember anything. I have no freaking clue what happened last night. So, if you would like to fill me then that would be fantastic," Tony said, eyeing her now covered body. If they did sleep together…
"I don't think we…" Ziva said slowly, trying to look around the room for her clothes. "We did…kiss. That I know for certain. But the rest…"
"We had too much to drink," DiNozzo concluded, nodding at Ziva. The senior field agent glanced around the room for his boxers and soon found them laying next to him. Reaching down to grab them, Tony stood up and put them on before looking at his partner again.
"Whether we did or didn't, nobody can know. Hell, we don't even know what happened. This must be our secret," Tony said slowly. He gathered up Ziva's clothes for her to spare her the embarrassment of being naked in front of him.
Taking the clothes from Tony, Ziva smiled slightly at him. Tony returned the smile and then went into the bathroom so Ziva could change in private.
After they were both changed, Ziva walked over to Tony. DiNozzo was sitting in one of the chairs watching the television, too focused on whatever movie he was watching to notice Ziva standing there.
"Tony…"
He looked up at her. "Yeah?" DiNozzo said nervously.
"Whatever happened last night…whatever we did…I'm glad it happened," Ziva replied gently, leaning over and kissing Tony's lips tenderly.
Shocked for a moment, Tony returned the kiss before she pulled away and sat down on the couch next to him.
"What movie are you watching?"
Smiling to himself, DiNozzo knew that whatever happened between them the night before was definitely a good thing.