My first fanfic, so please be gentle.
Its just an uber-short one shot I thought up at about 1am when I either should've been in bed or studying for my exams.
I love Tiva, I really do, but I'm also a sucker for angst. There's no happy ending to this one.
Reviews are much appreciated!
For the second time in his life, Tony DiNozzo found the apologies he couldn't say out loud at the bottom of the glass.
It didn't matter that he'd finally realised he loved her.
It didn't matter that his chest hurt more picturing her than lying to Jeanne ever did.
It didn't matter that he'd deluded himself into thinking she'd never act as cold as he.
He had broken them, and she'd left.