'Tony!Hold on!'

'I called a bus, Tony you're gonna be ok'

'Boss?'

'Gibbs is fine.'

'DiNozzo what were you thinking?'

'Spur of the moment' Tony said inbetween struggling breaths.

Sirens blared in the background and McGee stood to show them where they became hazier and Tony blinked his time taking longer to open them.

'Tony you are going to be ok' Ziva said applying more pressure to the gunshot wound in his chest while he opened and closed his breathing slowed and everything turned black.'TONY!'

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1 day earlier

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'McGoogle!Think fast' Tony shouted throwing a wadded up piece of paper across the turned just in time to recieve the paper to his forehead to which it dropped into the garbage.

'Even without the assist DiNozzo scores again!' Tony said standing up from his chair to take a bow.

'Can you stop?I'm trying to get this done' McGee said from his desk looking not pleased in one bit.

'Oh come of are you writing anyway?' He asked moving towards his teammates desk only to have McGee send whatever he was typing unfinished to hide it from him.

'Whoa what's with the secrecy?' Tony asked 'Got a hot girlfrie-Wait that wouldn't you writing to your mom?' Tony teased.

'No it was nothing' Mcgee replied and Tony was about to keep it going if Ziva hadn't walked in with attention was caught and he walked slowing and non chalantly to her wasn't his fault he was hungry, he hadn't had the time to eat...not even enough time to get himself something from the vending machine downstairs.

'You are in luck Tony.' Ziva David said in her thick accent as she brought out a wrapped sandwhich and handed it to him to which he smiled thankyou and proceeded quietly back to his desk to scarf down the food before Gibbs came down from talking to director Vance.

'I brought you something too McGee' she said and Tim looked up looking surprised. He hadn't been there when Ziva had announced she was leaving so he couldn't ven have asked for anything.

'Really?' he asked wearily.

'yes' She said throwing a sandwhich to him and luckily he caught it.

'Thank you then' McGee said with a smile and opened it. He was even more suprised to find it wasn't some mystery meat and that it was something he and McGee stopped and looked at each other and put they're sandwhiches down on their desks and stood and walked carefully to Ziva's desk.

'Whats the matter?' Tony asked peering down at where she sat. Looking up from her sandwhich she tilted her head.

'Can't one co worker buy another something to eat without a reason?' she asked

'No' both of them replied.

With a roll of her eyes she placed down her sandwhich, wiped her mouth and stood.'ok...i might have...accidentally told a few of the girls down stairs that you two had a thing for each other...' Ziva said meekly.

'What?How? Why?' McGee fired off looking uncomfortable and and weirded out.

'What probie said'

'Well they were asking why you had a ton of nicknames for him and things like that and i said 'they like each other'' Ziva replied. 'It wasn't my intention to make you two out to be together like know my english isn't perfect' she said.

'Aw man just what i need' McGee said unhappily as he went back to sink in his chair.

'You didn't actually?' Tony said looking down at her and only loud enough for her to hear.

Ziva chuckled. 'No but i did steal a treat from his desk' Ziva said with a smile. Tony shrugged and moved back to his desk so he could sit and eat. His pulled out his bottom drawer and unlocked a box in search of one of his treats and stopped. 'Hey you stole on of mine too' he said too Ziva in annoyance. She put her hands in the air and gave a look of innocence.

Tony stood and moved to her desk about to continue it further when a slap to the head made his freeze and rethink.

"got a found dead in the shipping yard' Gibbs said already behind his desk loading up. All three turned to attention grabbing their guns,badges and bags and following their boss to the elevator.

There was a quiet crinkle of paper from Tony who stood behind Gibbs in the elevator.

'In the car DiNozzo' Gibbs froze his mouth mid bite of the sandwhich, and his eyes darting to the back of his Boss' head.