Just a oneshot drabbley thing inspired by Tony's quote in 8x2: Worst Nightmare. But no spoilers.
And who adored that episode?
The kiss was sudden, originating from hardly nothing.
No profound confession of love, no hormones on an alcohol rage.
Just a grab of her hand, stopping her mid stride and bringing her closer to him, chest landing on chest, in a graceful half-dance movement.
He pulls her close, not even giving her time to blink before his lips are wrapped in hers.
She is surprised, but allows him to taste her lips a second longer than planned. Fireworks do not go off in the horizon, a sinkhole does not even appear in the middle of Paris; there are no parades in the streets nor are there any clothes being hungrily ripped off.
The only thing that comes from the soft pressing of their lips against each other's was pure bliss. And it is not until he pulls back that she notices his hands placed softly on her cheeks, his thumb gently brushing the smooth space behind her ear.
Her eyes are full of surprise, while his are full of mirth. She searches his face for an explanation, but finds nothing.
"Why did you do that?" Ziva asks, obviously flustered beyond belief, but nevertheless, she enjoyed it.
"Do I need a reason for everything?" he breaths out the sentence, a light laugh embedded in the words. He subconsciously pulls her closer.
A smirk is evident on her lips. "I suppose not." she answers simply, her fingers slipping in between his.
Because sometimes, the best things in life, come with no explanation.
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