Outside the sun was slowly setting and darkness was coming over D.C. The building was a buzz with ncis agents finishing their work before the three-day weekend. McGee, being the most efficient with paperwork, was almost done with his work. Gibbs was already long gone, and Tony and Ziva still had piles of forms that needed to be completed in front of them.

"I am NEVER going to finish this!" exclaimed Ziva

"The pile seems never stopping!" she continued

"I think you mean never ending" Tony said laughing slightly

"Leave. Me. Alone." said Ziva, Tony could tell she was in no mood for his teasing

"What? Do you have anything better to do?" he asked in a mocking tone

"Yes I do in fact! Something much more entertaining than finishing an endless pile of paperwork! Did I say that correctly! She asked in an exasperated tone

"Are you seeing your Mr. Miami tonight?" Tony asked in a joking voice

"So what if I am? Do you have a problem with that DiNozzo?" she retaliated

McGee interrupted Tony before he could respond.

"Guys can you please stop bickering, the sooner you stop, the faster you'll be done and then you can leave" he said

"Ya, what about you elf-lord?" questioned Tony wittily

"Well since I didn't partake in your childish banter I finished mine, so see on Tuesday" replied McGee with a smile

About an hour later Tony and Ziva were both adding the final touches too their paperwork and shutting down their computers. They then silently boarded the elevator.

"See you Tuesday Ziva, have fun with your Mr. Miami" Said Tony

Ziva could tell that he genuinely meant it.

"Thank you Tony, I hope you have an enjoyable three day weekend" she answered

The elevator then came to a stop and they both disembarked and walked separately to their cars.

Ziva pulled up to her apartment and parked her car. She walked up the stairs to her apartment, unlocked the door and walked in. She put her purse on a small table by the door that had become her purses designated home and headed into her bedroom to change and fix her hair. She pulled off her work clothes and hopped into the bathroom for a quick shower. After she was done, Ziva dried her hair and walked to her closet were she picked out a pair of jeans and a nice cashmere cardigan. Once she was dressed she went into her kitchen to see if there was anything she could nibble on before going to out to dinner. She decided on some pistachios and poured some into a bowl. Just as Ziva began to eat her doorbell rang. She got up and answered it.

She opened the door and saw him standing there.

"Hey Mr. Miami looking for Ziva David. Sorry I'm late, traffic was rough" he said, an apologetic smile on his face

They kissed gently, there lips just barley touching. They broke apart and began to walk to the living room.

"so where are we going for dinner" Ziva asked

"I thought we would try the new Italian restaurant on J street, I made a reservation for us" he answered

"What time did you make the reservation for?"

"Uuuhhmmm… Let me think…" he said

"You forgot didn't you?" she said with a smile on her face

"Anthony DiNozzo doesn't forget, I'm a trained investigator, I don't forget!" he said

"Ohh Tony" laughed Ziva hugging him.