Smile.
She had told Tony, she could be attracted to older men. With that she mostly referred to Gibbs, even though she would never admit it.
His smile always got the best of her. It made the though Israeli weak. She couldn't think clear when she saw his smile.
Maybe it was because a happy Gibbs was so rare. He just wasn't a happy guy. How could he? He had lost his wife and daughter. She couldn't believe he hadn't even told his team about that, but she guessed he was just too hurt and didn't want to be reminded.
Ziva wanted to make him smile, see him really happy for the first time, but she didn't know how.
Most of her dreams revolved around him being happy. She was always the reason for his happiness, but she knew that wouldn't translate into reality.
He had his rules and non of them included fucking a co-worker to be happy. Rule No.12 made it totally clear that sex wouldn't be her way to make him happy.
All in all she didn't know how to make him happy, so she would have to stick with the few smiles she got to see once or twice a week.
Her attraction to him might have had his smile as the only reason, but who cares! His smile was a very attractive part of his personality.
And his eyes and his hair and his brain and the way he walked and his loyalty.
But mostly his smile, she guessed.
With that, she went to bed and drifted off into a dream about him and his beautiful rare smile.
The End.
A/N: Zibbs was the first pairing I ever wrote fanfics about, but they are all German and not very good. I wrote them about three years ago, when I was still 14, so I don't think I will ever upload them.
I don't even think this story is very good, because it's my first Zibbs in three years, so maybe there wont be more Zibbs of me. And I'm a Glee-Addict right now, so I only read Zibbs from time to time.
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