Hey! Long time no see, i was writing a McGee/Ziva but thats going no where in my eyes, so here i am with this.. weird small thing...

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Ziva pushed her forehead against the glass, she didn't understand why she was feeling this, Oh so okay she kind of did know, who wouldn't be attracted to that kind of person? Well yet again a few people, she groaned and hit her head slightly this was getting to her more than it actually should, Stealing the odd glance losing her thoughts and lack of a better term 'fucking things up' in interrogation and virtually leading the team back to square one and who loved having to hand a case over to Fornell and his team of dickheads?

She listened to the beeping of phones and fax machines in the background it was another hectic day at NCIS and all she needed was her bed, She wasn't sure if the team had noticed her strange behaviour, She was sure Gibbs would say something if it happened once more and that was guarantee.

"Ziva?" a woman's voice asked at least a foot behind her, Ziva flew out of her daze quickly and turned around clearing her throat "Jen" she said as calmly as possible and doing a pretty good job, "You feeling okay?" Jen asked, she had to care for her, she was in her right to care about someone who saved her life not that long back

"Yes, I'm fine!" Ziva said as brightly as possible but she was too damned out of character even elf lord McGee would notice that in her voice, Jen arched her eyebrow and frowned her lips painted a soft red her hair spiked up as usual she stepped forward and looked Ziva straight in the eyes "Look at me, go on right in the eyes and tell me your fine" she said her voice hushed, her one hand tightly holding a old cold case file, Ziva drew in deep breath and sulked, her foot tapping "Its not effecting my work" she said simply but Jen knew her better than that, yes she was a good liar but Jen also wasn't a bad profiler, "My office" Jen ordered, Ziva bit her lip Gibbs had definitely noticed and didn't quite fancy dealing with it himself, she took small confident strides as she trailed along Jen, Tony's head raising from his desk in suspicion she rolled her eyes at him not even wanting to guess what was going through his head, her steps got smaller as they walked up the stairs "Cynthia we do not want to be disturbed" Jen barked her voice slightly raised, her poor receptionist nodded and frowned innocently at her odd behaviour, she tried to connect the dots but didn't have the brain power this day was dragging on for too long.

Jen leant against her desk and eyed Ziva carefully whilst she closed the door now they were alone they could drop the formal act, and discuss this more as friends, But like hell Ziva wanted to

"So Ziva are you going to tell me or what?" Jen asked her pen drumming against her desk; Ziva put her hands on her hips in an attempt to drone out any non-Ziva actions, "That depends do I have to?" she asked giving her a aggravated grin but already knowing the answer, Jen looked at her and closed the distance between them doing her best to try and intimidate her but doing a lousy job "Ziva if you haven't noticed" she said sarcastically "your effort has dropped immeasurably" she took a step back, Jen could have sworn Ziva's breathing had gone out of wack but she brushed it off, but something told her she shouldn't, Ziva kicked the desk and paced around the room for a few seconds, it was one of the many things which controlled her furious temper, "There's this person" Ziva began but got cut of rudely by Jen "So this is about your personal life? Why should it affect your work life?" Jen stated then drew out a big "oh" the first person which sprang to mind was Tony, there was an noticeable chemistry between them both but she was sure Gibbs wouldn't allow it and who was saying she would?

"Its not Tony" Ziva said reading her like a book, Jen's eyes widened who could it be then? It couldn't be McGee no he wasn't her type and she was sure nothing was going on with Gibbs,

"Then who?" Jen asked her curiosity aroused, Ziva could have screamed wasn't it that obvious? That she liked her a little more than a friend? Or a lot more for that matter she cringed and rubbed her forehead "Im not explaining myself any further Jen, now if you don't mind I have to assist Tony in finishing his report" she said ending the discussion rapidly and turning on her heal to leave without protest

Well that's chapter one, love to hear what you think, and any help is much appreciated!!

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