Love Story
A/N: I want to do something different and write a series of one shots based on episodes from NCIS that feature our beloved Tiva but instead of me defining which episodes I'll write about I want to ask you to tell me what episode(s) you want me to write about and give me any information that you want me to include.
I will write more than one fic for an episode if an episode is requested more than once, if an episode is requested 5 times for example then I'll write 5 fics for it :-) I love writing about Tiva and have so many ideas but I want you to tell me what you want me to write about :-)
I will also write A/U fics for those who like me wish that Tiva had been given a future (never say never though, Ziva could come back, I'm still hopeful that she will) and fics based on songs, most of my stories are based on songs anyway :-)
You can tell me your ideas in a review or a PM I'll leave it open to you.
To start it off here's my take on what happened after season 7 episode 21 'Obsession'.
Enjoy :-D
Jealous
Tony left Gibbs house and headed to Ziva's feeling like he needed to see her.
Tony wasn't sure why he was going to see Ziva but after such a long day he had a feeling that she was exactly what he needed right now.
Ziva was lying on her couch trying to stay awake not that she would be able to get much sleep with her mind plagued by Tony's actions of the past few days, particularly today. The way that Tony had gotten easily obsessed with a woman that he barely knew had made her quite jealous. He had dropped everything to prove that she was innocent, she called and he went to her.
Ziva felt like she was being ridiculous, it wasn't like her and Tony were together, it wasn't like she had any kind of claim over him.
Before she could fall back into her thoughts there was a knock on her door.
Reluctantly Ziva got up and answered the door. She couldn't hide her surprise when she saw Tony on the other side of the door.
"Sorry, I know it's late. I just wanted to talk," Tony said slightly hesitantly.
Ziva just moved aside to let him in and closed the door behind him.
Tony walked over to the couch that Ziva had previously occupied and the two sat down.
"Dana is gone," Tony's voice hitching slightly.
"I'm sorry I know she meant a lot to you," Ziva said although she could feel the frown forming on her forehead.
It made no sense, he hadn't even known the woman, not really, yet he was completely infatuated with her. Ziva couldn't help but feel hurt by that thought.
"I barely knew her. I guess I was taken by the idea of someone out there who was exactly as I had read and not fake," Tony tried to explain.
Ziva couldn't help as the frown deepened, "Tony she wasn't going to just be completely taken by you when she didn't even know who you were."
Tony sighed knowing that Ziva was right, "I'm sorry for not listening to you when you warned me in the first place. Look Ziva I know that it was stupid of me to have hope but maybe I just wanted to find someone who was exactly the way that they were written about. Someone who was real and true and I thought that that would be her."
Tony looked at Ziva hoping that she would understand what he was saying.
"No one is how they are written Tony. You might think by knowing small details about Dana like where she would sit when she was at the bookstore that you know her but you don't. Everyone has things about themselves that you won't be able to find in a magazine or book or on the internet. Everyone has secrets. You will never truly know everything about a person even if you spend 50 years with a person you will never truly know everything about them. The truth is that person will never truly know everything about themselves," Ziva explained hoping that Tony would see where she was coming from in this situation.
"What if I want to know everything there is to know about you?" Tony boldly asked, keeping his voice steady.
Ziva looked at Tony as realisation hit her.
Tony hadn't been talking about Dana being real, he wanted her to be real with him. He wanted her to be raw and honest with him.
Tony looked at Ziva waiting for her to say something.
"What do you want to know?" Ziva asked with a gentle smile.
"Were you jealous of how I treated Dana?" Tony asked with a slight smirk.
Ziva glared at him and threw the cushion that she had been leaning on at him.
Tony laughed as he had gotten the answer that he had hoped for.
A/N: I hope that you all enjoyed this story and I can't wait to hear from you what you would like for me to write next. Merry Christmas to all of you and thank you for your continued support :-)