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"Special Agent Anthony DiNozzo does not cry. No matter what."
Gripping the steering wheel of his car, Tony struggled to keep his composure as he drove home. It was the middle of the night and he had just had most possibly his worst fight ever with Ziva.
It had all started when Gibbs had made a remark on the case about rule number twelve. Usually Tony would have just thought of this as just another shout out of one of Gibbs' many rules, but the thing was, Gibbs had looked directly at him when he said it. When Ziva had noticed this from across the room, she had played it cool, using her famous Mossad Poker face. But Tony could tell that she was both alarmed and scared that Gibbs knew about her and Tony.
"Whatever. I don't even care." Tony muttered, slapping the tears off of his face as he tried to see through his rain spattered window. "I could have anyone in the world. It's not like I'm McGeek or anything, and I have to struggle to find one measly date."
Something was seriously wrong. Even making fun of his coworker, Tim McGee didn't make Tony feel better. Shaking his head, Tony decided that he needed to take his mind off of his probably lost relationship. Turning on the radio, it took a minute for him to find a not completely depressing song. Finally, he decided on The Scientist by Coldplay, feeling like he could at least drown his misery in something not totally awful.
"I can't believe he just walked out of here like that." Ziva muttered, throwing the remains of her and Tony's dinner in the sink, not even caring enough to at least rinse them off before she slumped down on her couch in the living room.
What had at first seemed like it would be a fun night, had quickly turned bad halfway through. Halfway through their second course, Tony had brought up the subject of Gibbs, and how he had suggested that it would be smarter to quit your job than date your coworker. Tony had just laughed this implication off, saying that Gibbs was just putting it out there that he shouldn't date Ziva, but he had no clue that they actually were together.
After all, Ziva had broken up with Ray barely a month ago, and no one would expect her to jump into another relationship until a minimum of six months later based on her past relationships. The thing was, not two weeks later, Tony had appeared at her apartment toting a bottle of wine and an open mind for all of her problems. One thing had led to another, and soon Ziva had found herself head over heels for him.
"I should have listened to Gibbs and McGee. At the least I should have heard Abby out." For years McGee and Abby had agreed that even though her and Tony had undeniable chemistry, they would probably kill each other within two minutes of their first date. Gibbs on the other hand had always reminded them of rule number twelve, never date a coworker, and for good reason apparently.
Ziva and Tony had in fact miraculously managed to make it through not one, but an entire month of dates, until tonight of course. Sure, they had had a few disagreements, but they had always been settled in no time at all. But tonight, when Tony and Ziva had begun discussing rule number twelve, and how they were breaking it completely, something had gone wrong.
Tony had suggested that they tell Gibbs!
Hmmm… Sorry this chapter is a bit short… I the next one will hopefully be longer. Please comment! Byes!