Ping.

The sound of the elevator caught McGee's attention, he looked up, from his desk, and saw Tony walk out of it quite gleefully. But what he really noticed was what Tony was saying, or should that be singing?

"There she was just a-walkin' down the street, singin". Tony blurted out after humming a bit of the tune; he was standing at the end of the bull pen with his arms out in spirit fingers. He was surrounded by agents who looked about ready to go on Broadway at any moment, they started singing along with him. "Do wah diddy diddy dum diddy do"

" Snappin' her fingers and shufflin' her feet, singin"

"Do wah diddy diddy dum diddy do"

"She looked good (looked good), she looked fine (looked fine)"

"She looked good, she looked fine and I nearly lost my mind"

"Before I knew it she was walkin' next to me, singin" At this point Ziva had gotten up and was in fact standing next to Tony, she also started to join in.

"Do wah diddy diddy dum diddy do" Ziva sang putting her hands out in spirit fingers shaking them.

"Holdin' my hand just as natural as can be, singin"

"Do wah diddy diddy dum diddy do" everyone in the building had joined in by now and started dancing like maniacs in a musical. Even jimmy and Ducky had seemed to have stopped right in the middle of autopsy to join in on the parade. They were covered in blood and had not bothered to take off the masks they use to cover there faces while performing autopsy.
"We walked on (walked on) to my door (my door)"
"We walked on to my door, then we kissed a little more" Tony had escorted Ziva to the door of the elevator, dipped her and began to kiss her.

This whole time McGee was sitting at his desk gob smacked by the scene being played out for him. He was sitting there one hand holding a nice hot cup of coffee and the other frozen on the mouse of his computer. This scene was absolutely shocking for McGee, for one Tony couldn't sing and Ziva actually allowing tony to do that was weird, of course McGee knows she would want to but allowing him to do it in front of everyone, that was the strange part.

"Whoa-oh, I knew we was falling in love"
"Yes I did, and so I told her all the things I'd been dreamin' of"

McGee felt a hand on his back and jumped causing his coffee to spill everywhere.

He lifted his head up feeling incredibly tired and confused, he noticed that everyone had gone and that Ziva was sitting at her desk fiddling with her knife.

"WAKEY WAKEY MCGEEK" was shouted in his left ear by non other than Tony Dinozzo. "fall asleep again McSleepy, I got pictures this time, you look so cute when you dribble". He said practically laughing in his evil laugh as he walked back to his desk, grabbing a piece of paper and scrunching it up. He sat down in his chair with a thud and sat in position, throwing the piece of rubbish towards McGee which hit him right in the middle of the forehead and landed straight into the bin. "He shoots, he scores, another successful goal for Dinozzo putting him in the lead, now we'll go over to McGee and see what he has to say". Tony got up from his desk, grabbed a deoderant can and ran over to McGee shoving the end of it in his face ready for him to talk.

"Tony, it hit my head and im not in the mood right now anyway, I had the strangest dream".

"fine then McProbie" Tony said as he walked back to his desk in a mimicking sort of strut. "what was it about?" falling into his chair picking up a piece of cold pizza and shoving it into his mouth, he almost sounded honest about his question. "come on probie don't leave us waiting, we want to know what it was about, right Ziva!" giving Ziva a please help me get it out of him look.

Ziva had been watching the situation carefully, without making it noticeable. It still amazed her that people could be so immature and pick on each other and yet still look out for each others back. Ziva gave in "very well, do tell us McGee, it is better than listening to you both argue, or listen to Tony for matter".

"Thanx Ziva, appreciate it".

"Hey, listening to me is much more interesting, listening to McProbie-wan-kanobie talk about his dream could be humorous, actually it will be if he hurries up and tells us".

"No! I wont tell you".

"Chill axe, Nightmare?"

"No and don't seem so concerned"

"Come on Probie, in this job your bound to have nightmares, but if it wasn't, what was it about?"

"It was about a normal day at NCIS, I was sitting here, but you two weren't"

"Well what happened? You cant just tell us one part"

"You were both singing along with everyone in the building, like in a musical gone horribly wrong."

"Weird, but what were we singing?"

"Yes you should tell us" Ziva decided to bud in now, the idea of imagining tony sing became quite entertaining to her. This day might be a bit more humorous than she thought.

"Do wah diddy"

"WHAT!, gees McGee how long did you and Abby stay at that karaoke night, man maybe you need some cof-pow"

"whats going on?" The voice came from behind Tony, he spun around to see Director Jenny Shepard standing behind him. "oh and where is Gibbs?"

"ah.........director, we were just discussing McGees latest dream and I have no idea where Gibbs is"

"agent McGee care to share, Im up for a bit of amusement"

McGee shot Tony a death stares who was smiling like a Cheshire cat from ear to ear, he was mouthing 'go on'. "Yes Director, this whole building was like a musical gone wrong, everyone was singing, including Tony who sounded terrible."

Jenny was quietly laughing in amusement. "what was everybody singing?"

"Do wah Diddy"

"ah, you must be incredibly tired from last nights karaoke agent McGee, I should go, if any of you see Gibbs send him to my office". Jenny walked off towards her office up the stairs.

Ping.

The elevator door opened and Gibbs stepped out, Tony stood up and signaled for him to go to jenny's office which she was nearly at already. He picked up his pace and practically ran up the stairs, he stormed straight into the waiting room outside jennys office and straight into her office with no protest from her assistant who was sitting at her desk.

"Jen?" Gibbs was standing at the closed door of her office. He had coffee in one hand and his jacket in the other.

Jenny turned around and faced him. "Do you remember last night?"

"Of course I do!" Gibbs walked forward, towards her; she was leaning on her desk now. Jenny stood up and took a step towards him, Gibbs grabbed her waist and brang her tight, close to him. He brushed a stray hair from her face. Gibbs put his face close to hers and kissed her, she leaned into it and snaked her hands around his neck, brushing a hand through his hair.

"I've missed you" Gibbs whispered through their kiss

"I've missed you, too" jenny whispered. Leaning in more, deepening the kiss.

They stayed there for a long time, thinking how long it took them to get to this point.