It's like a dream. The city of lights, the city of love, where the best cuisine comes together with the Eiffel tower in the most romantic city in the world. Where so many romances have blossomed into something called amour, something called love. They were going there to protect someone, to make sure they got home safely, but somehow it seemed more than that. This is where Gibbs and Jenny fell in love, and although they had never admitted their feelings for one another, their feelings were there. They would be undercover, with no surveillance from NCIS, and they would have free reign for about two weeks after making sure the person got home safely, just to keep up with the act of being simple tourists. But Ziva hoped for something more. She had never believed in fairy tales; she had always believed in making her own way. But to her, this was a fairy tale, something to be cherished. Perhaps nothing would come of it, and they would just remain as they were. But Ziva had a feeling this was the time when things changed, when they ignored their feelings or acted on them. And so, with a heart as light as a dove, she boarded the plane to her future with Tony, and hoped and wished with all her might on all the stars in the sky that something wonderful, no, something magical and beautiful and full of brilliance would happen in the most romantic city in the world to them, two lovers/friends/partners who just wanted a chance to say "Je t'aime."
This story was inspired by staying up all night watching "Titanic" and by Embolalia's Living the Dream. This was also inspired by the music of "Titanic".
Amour- Love (French)
Je t'aime- I love you. (French)