I do not own NCIS or any of the characters. Though I wish I did.
Sorry for any spelling/grammar mistakes and the short chapters. Also for the possible OOC, it's my first NCIS fic.
It was a rainy and cloudy day in Washington D.C. It was damp, cold, and one of those days were you just want to sit inside and lounge around. But this was not the case. Inside NCIS Special Agent Gibb's team were board out of their minds and wished desperately to have something to do and get some action. It was a rare day when there was no cases or paperwork to be done. Not that paperwork is fun. But it's still something to do.
Gibbs was not in the office at the time, probably because he was getting another cup of coffee. It was his third one already. This left his team alone in the bull pen. Tim was playing one of his fantasy games on the computer, but was stuck on a level, so it wasn't that much fun. Ziva was rolling a pencil around on her desk not getting any relief from her boredom at all. And while one would expect Tony to be complaining and throwing pranks, he wasn't. Instead his head was resting his head on his hand and he was just staring. Not at anything in particular, just into space. Ziva noticed this and decided to find out what was wrong."Probably another women problem," she thought.
When she approached his desk she was surprised to see that Tony didn't move from his position and do his famous grin at her. She cleared her throat, still not getting any reaction from him so she spoke. "Tony," she asked, "Is everything all right?"
Tony turned his attention to Ziva, "Well, of course Zee-vah. I'm just thinking about that girl from Transformers." he flashed a grin at her. She could clearly tell that he was lying. He would have said the actresses name which was Megan Fox. The smile was also not so convincing.
McGee did a funny smile. " Don't go out of your league, McGirth," said Tony.
"Hey, I've dated some attractive women and lost some weight."
"You mean either A in your dreams, B they were blind, or C you were in a horrible accident before I met you and it distorted your features?" McGee was about to snap back at Tony when Ziva cut him off, " Can you two stop? Beauty is only flesh deep."
"Skin deep." corrected Tony. McGee was confused did Ziva just call him ugly?
"Yes, Tony, but there is more important things here than correcting my English. There's something wrong."
Tony's face dropped. "Nothing is wrong Ziva." he said.
"Another lie,"she thought. Now Tony was again staring into thin air. He suddenly seemed to Ziva very tired and looked older then he was. "Tony I-"
"Ziva, what do you want me to say?What do you want me to do?"
Ziva looked at him, "Be happy."
So what do you think? Should I continue and tell what is bothering Tony? Please review and give me any suggestions to what I should work on. Be gentle though, remember it's my first NCIS story. Don't worry other characters will come in soon.