A/n: If you haven't been following Season 11, this won't make sense. What you should know is that Tony's father is getting married. Enjoy!
The wedding had been beautiful. All the decorations, the food, the place-settings. Tony was pretty proud of what he had done. He was happy for his father; Tony saw that he really loved his new wife.
He was making breakfast before work. Ahh, work. It was going to be a long week considering Ellie had just resigned. She loved NCIS, but she really wanted to spend more time with her family, so she left and moved back to Oklahoma. Tony was lost in his eggs when he heard a knock on the door.
"Dad! What are you doing here, I thought you had your honeymoon?"
"That can wait. I have a surprise; you know, to thank you for doing such an excellent job with my wedding"
*Twenty minutes later, Anthony Dinozzo and Jr arrive at the NCIS building*
"Dad, this is just my work, what ar-"
"Here, put this on" His dad said. It was a blindfold.
Tony's father led him up to the bullpen, and sat him down at his desk.
"Ok, dad, you got me here, whats the big surp-" Tony said as he removed the blindfold. He was interrupted by the sight of her sitting across from him at her desk. He stared for a minute, rubbed his eyes, made sure he wasn't imagining things.
"Ziva"
"Hello Tony"
"You're welcome, son. I'll be on the beaches of Cancun if you need me" Sr. said as he got on the elevator.
All Tony could do was stare at her. Ziva. His Ziva. He couldn't believe she was actually there. Smiling at him. He smiled back. That's all he could do, was stare, and smile. Gibbs walked in and headslapped Dinozzo.
"Gear up. Dinozzo, you're late." Gibbs said. Only Tony didn't care.
"Oh yeah, and welcome back, Ziver"