A/N: First off, to whoever is reading this, thank you for reading this story! It means a lot.
If you haven't read the stories to 'What I Didn't Expect' and 'Couldn't Last A Moment', I recommend that you do.
As always, Comments/reviews are appreciated and welcomed.
All in all, I really hope that you guys like this story.
Disclaimer: I do not, I repeat, I do not own any of the NCIS or NCIS: Los Angeles characters in this story. All the credit of NCIS and NCIS: Los Angeles goes to the one and only Shane Brennan
Now, without further ado, here is the sequel to 'What I Didn't Expect' and 'Couldn't Last A Moment'.
I hope you enjoy :)
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(Emily's apartment)
(Emily's P.O.V.)
"Wait so," Ziva began.
I was sitting on my couch talking to Ziva on the computer through skype.
I just told her what happened between me and Callen.
"That means you and Callen are together now right?" Ziva asked.
"Yes." I said.
"That's great!" Ziva said smiling. "Who else knows?"
"As far as I know of, you." I said honestly.
"Did this just happen?" She asked.
"Yes." I said. "Our first date is tonight."
"And no one knows you two are together except me?" Ziva asked.
I nodded.
"Huh." She said, smiling. "I know something before Tony."
"Yeah, about that." I began. "Please don't tell him about me and Callen. I want to do it, but when the time is right. We are keeping it secret for now."
"Of course." Ziva said. "I won't say a word."
Just then, I heard someone knock on my door.
"That's him now." I said. "I'll talk to you later."
"Talk to you later." Ziva said. "Oh! And tell me how it goes!"
"Will do." I said.
I then closed out of skype, got up, and walked to the door. Opening it once I reached it with a smile on my face.
But, who I saw on the other side, wasn't who I expected.
"Hey, Cupcake!" Marty said, happily.
"Marty!" I said, surprised, my smile faltering a little.
"Were you expecting someone?" He asked.
"No!" I said. "No. No…What brings you here?"
"My TV is on the fritz." Marty said, walking by me and heading toward the living room. "I thought maybe you wouldn't mind if I watched something over here."
"Normally I wouldn't but you can't stay." I said quickly, following him.
"Why can't I stay?" He asked, picking up the remote, sitting down, and looking at me. "You said you weren't doing anything."
"No, I said I wasn't expecting anyone." I said. "But I am going out."
Marty studied me.
"With my girlfriends." I added.
Marty raised an eyebrow.
"Since when have you had girlfriends?" Marty asked.
"I do have other friends, who happen to be female, besides you Marty." I said.
"Ok." He said, nodding a little. "Name two girls, other than Kensi and Nell, that you are currently friends with."
"Well, there's….." I began. "Morgan. And….Stacy."
Marty nodded, a hint of a grin appearing on his face.
"Morgan and Stacy." Marty said. "Why haven't I met them?"
"You just haven't been around when they are." I said.
"Oh yeah?" He asked.
I nodded.
"Yeah, Em, I know you're lying." Marty said. "Badly, if I do say so myself. Where are you really going?"
"Out." I said. "I really am going out."
Suddenly, Marty smiled more.
"You're going on a date." He said.
"No." I said, beginning to blush.
Marty laughed.
"You're going on a dong gone date." Marty said smiling big. "Who is he?"
"Nobody." I said.
"Do I know him?" He asked.
"…No." I said, looking away.
"I DO know him!" I heard Marty say excitedly. "Ok, lets see. Who do I know, that you will be interested in?"
I looked back at him to see he had his thinking face on.
"Marty, it's no one, ok?" I said, wanting him to drop this.
"Does Hetty know?" He asked looking at me.
I sighed.
"I'll take that as a no." Marty said. "Is it Jake?" He then looked excited. "Did you two get back together?!"
"Marty," I began.
"Damn it." He said, the excitement gone. "I should have known better."
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.
"That must be him." Marty said, excited once again.
He got up an headed toward the door.
"Marty, no!" I said.
Marty stopped and looked at me.
"Please, Marty," I began to plead.
"You really don't want anyone to know who it is." He said. "Including me."
"I do, just, not now." I said honestly. "It's new, and I don't want to jinx it and-"
"Say no more." Marty said. "I get it. I'll let you introduce us when you feel comfortable with it."
"Thank you." I said relieved.
"Go have fun." He said. "I'll be here watching tv when you get back."
"Wait," I began as he headed back over to the couch. "You're staying?"
"Of course!" Marty said, sitting down and looking at me. "When you get back you can tell me how it went."
I was going to try to persuade him not to stay when there was another knock on the door.
I sighed.
"Alright." I said. "I'll see you later."
"Yep." Marty said. "Have fun."
I walked over to the door, and opened it.
As soon as I did, I came face to face with Callen.
He smiled and opened his mouth to say something.
I shook my head and quickly stepped out into the hall. Closing the door immediately afterward.
"Hi." I said, smiling at him.
"Hi." Callen said.
"Marty's in there." I said. "He just showed up."
"Ah." He said.
"Yeah." I said.
It was silent for a couple seconds.
"If you're needed here we can always reschedule." Callen said.
"No!" I said quickly.
Callen raised an amused eyebrow.
"I mean," I began. "Its Saturday. It's our first date. Marty just wants to watch tv because his is on the fritz. We're good. I promise."
"Okay." Callen said smiling. "Shall we?"
"We shall." I said, smiling back at him.
Then, we began to walk down the hall toward the stairs.
