A\N: Yes, I'm getting into songfic-ing (do not tell me that word doesn't exist). My mood is so inclined. Either way, I'd really love it if you guys gave me ideas of songs I could use (and, if you want, the theme) because I found that writing this is really loads of fun. :)
They will all be really short, but that means I'll post multiple ones at a time. This time, two of them. Might be TIVA, might not (those who've read something I wrote before will know that there's a very good chance that the 'not' is more than a little laughable).
Well, that's about it, because I don't think I'm feeling up to any more amount of rambling (and also because it'd be kind of embarrassing to have an A\N bigger than the chapter itself).
DISCLAIMER: I do not own NCIS.
"So Far Gone" – James Blunt
Tony sat, and he watched.
She had that half-smile on her face, the one that drove him crazy. She drove, jumping curbs, ignoring honking, shifting the gear and turning the wheel with the smirking smugness of the self-assured woman she was.
Don't ask him why he'd let her drive. He didn't know. But keeping his eyes on her upturned lips wasn't looking like such a bad idea.
He was so damn gone by then. There was no going back, and it terrified him that that didn't terrify him (not anymore, anyway). There were too many questions. Why her? Why him? Why this?
No clue.
But she was his, and, as much as it bit at him to admit it, he was hers. He took her for granted (that, he freely admitted). That had been painfully (literally) clear when she'd stayed behind, left, or told him to go away. (Which time, you ask? All of them.)
But she was there now. (Was she? Tony couldn't be sure. Maybe it was a delusion. Maybe it was all a delusion. Had anyone ever proved to him that she, them, this, existed?) There with her almost casual disregard for their safety, stepping on it to the full extent of the phrase, and Tony had never felt more settled (besides the nausea and the urge to flee at a moment's notice).
McGee ignored the two of them when Tony took Ziva's hand in his.
