"Go home, get some sleep" Gibbs said as he entered the bullpen. Looking defeated, he sat down at his desk and did something on the computer. Nobody could ever be sure what he was actully doing on the computer,considering he always complained he had no clue how to use "the piece of junk".
McGee was the first to grab all his belongings and head for the elevator, saying his goodbyes to Ziva as he passed. Ziva finally turned off the lamp on her desk, putting aside the paperwork that could easily be finished on Monday, it was then she realized Tony hadn't bolted fo the elevator when Gibbs said they could leave, which was very unlike Tony. Gibbs then turned off everything at his desk, and headed for the elevator.
"Go home David, that's an order." He said as he passed, quickly leaving the bullpen.
"I am, right now, Gibbs. I will see you on Monday." the only response she got was a grunt as Gibbs entered th elevator, her eyes wandering back to Tony's desk, which is when she realized why Tony hadn't left.
Ziva made her way over to her sleeping partner, making sure to do it as quietly as possible, which was an easy task for her. She leaned down so her mouth was right next to the Senior Field Agents ear.
"DiNozzo!" she yelled in her most angry Gibbs-like voice.
''On your six boss!" he yelled, terrified, jumping to his feet. He finally registered what was going on when he heard Ziva's roaring laughter from behind him.
"Oh, that was cold, David." He said as he turned around to the Isreali Ninja, who still could not control her laughter.
"What? I..was..simply..trying..to..tell you..it was..time..to go" She managed to say between laughing fits.
"It wasn't even that funny, Zee-vah" He said, trying to annoy her by dragging out her name.
"Oh yeah? Tony took at where your water spilt" she said, poiting to his crotch, as she began another fit of giggles. It was only then that Tony realized that the water bottle on his desk had been left without a cap on it, when he had jumpd when Ziva woke him the water had spilt on his pants, creating the appearence he had peed himself."Oh I wish McGee were here!" Ziva threw her head back and laughed some more.
"This isn't really the best way to be treating your Senior Field Agent, Probette." He snapped,which only made the situation all the more hilarious for Ziva.
Once Ziva had composed herself,she made her way back over to her desk to collect her things. She still had a huge grin on her face. She walked back over to Tony's desk.
"Let me make it up to you, Tony." She said with a small grin leaning over his desk. He was in his chair again, trying to dry his pants with a napkin he had in his desk.
"What did you have in mind?" He said, leaning foward on his desk, invading her personal space. She didn't move her face, which was only inches from his at this point.
"Come over and I will make you dinner, then I will allow you to torture me with any movie you like." Her words made the famous DiNozzo grin reapper on Tony's face.
"That seems fair" He said as he got up, picking up his things. They walked over to the elevator and a passing NCIS agent noticed the wet spot on Tony's pants, and did their best not to laugh. Ziva began laughing once again.
"You're getting way to much enjoyment out of this, David" he said, re-entering her personal space, as they waited for the elevator.
"You are completely right about that" she said, her most adorable grin appering on her face, as the elevator dinged, signaling them to get on. She moved to enter the elevator without taking her eyes off of Tony. It was then his arm shot out to stop her from going in.
"Tony, what the-"
"Oh my god, Zi" at Tony's words Ziva looked in to the elevator, her eyes finally reaching the floor, and she gasped. On the floor of the elevator there was a girl, no older than fifteen. Her hands and feet were tied tightly together with rope, and she was either unconious...or dead. Ziva noticed one more thing, blood was spilling from her abdomen. The elevator doors began to close, bringing Tony and Ziva out of their daze.
Tony moved to keep the door open and Zive knelt down next to the girl, putting pressure on what appeared to be a bullet wound. Tony reached over Ziva and felt for a pulse.
"She's alive, but barely."He said, pulling out his phone to call the paramedics. "Ziva, get your feet inside the elevator, we got to get her to the hospitol." Ziva adjusted her body so she was fully inside the elevator, still keeping pressure on the wound.
"Who do you think this is?"Ziva said, still in shock about the whole situation, Tony was doing his best to try and get the rope off of her hands with his knife.
"Well I dont think I've ever seen her around here before." he told her, he looked into Ziva's worried eyes. "She'll be okay Zi...she looks a lot like you" he had just only noticed, she had long dark curly hair, exactly like Ziva's. Her skin was very close to to the color of Ziva's. She was even wearing a gold star of david around her neck, exactly like the one Ziva had had.
The elevator finally reached the ground floor, and they could hear the sirens in the distance. Tony picked the girl up in his arms as Ziva held down tight on the wound. As they reached the entrance of the building, the ambulancce was making its way into the navy yard.
The paramedices took the girl out of Tony and Ziva's hands and put her on a gourney.
"What happened?" the second paramedinc ask them.
"We have no idea, we found her in the elevator when we went to leave." Tony answered, he sounded just as confused as Ziva felt.
"Alright, one of you gonna ride with us?"
"Oh no, we have to secure the elevator, it's a crime scene now, one of us will be at the hospitol soon." Ziva answered quickly, realizing there may be evedince in the elivator. She grabbed Tony's arm and pulled him back into the building as the ambulance quickly sped off. " Hurry tony, before some one ruins the only evidence we have!"
They ran back into the building, hoping nobody else tried to use the elevator. Luckily they hadn't. As they waited for the elevator doors to open, Tony looked at Ziva.
He didn't know what made him do it, but he quickly closed the space between them, putting his arms around her waist. He briefly looked into her eyes before he planted his lips on hers. She didn't fight back but simply melted into the kiss.
It was the perfect kiss, considering the recent was full of the love they had hidden from eachother during all their years as partners. When Tony began to pull away Ziva grabbed the fabric of his shirt, not allowing him to break the kiss.