A/N: Hi To all! Merry Christmas to those who are reading this!

Ok so thoughts and flash backs are in Italics

DISCLAIMER: I don't own them, but what I asked for this Christmas was to own them but I don't think that'll happen so yea, I don't

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It was winter time in Washington and it was snowing every day, It was two weeks till Christmas.

Tony walked in to the bull pen glad to be out of the chilly weather that had engulfed him when he had to walk to work. His car had broken down at the one time he wished it wouldn't. He had wanted to drive to work in his 66 ford mustang, with the heater on and of coarse Frank Sinatra blaring out of his stereo speakers. But not today his car decided it didn't want to go to work today, it wanted to stay in his apartment garage and not the NCIS garage, So Tony had to walk to work, without the heater and Frank Sinatra.

Why didn't I take a taxi, damn DiNozzo you should have thought about this before you started walking and arriving at work.

Walking towards his desk he noticed Ziva and McGee were already here. And Gibbs was walking into the bull pen the same time Tony was.

"You're late DiNozzo!" Gibbs barked.

"Yea, I know boss I was thinking the exact same thing, man great minds think alike," Tony went on.

"Why are you late," Gibbs barked once again.

"Well my car decided it wanted to take a sick day today, but I didn't want it to, yet it still kept refusing so I ended up walking here all because of my cars stubbornness," Tony answered as he shook off the last bits of snow from his shoulder.

"Ok so why didn't you take a cab?" McGee said.

"Well McCurious we can't all be smarty pants like you, I didn't think of it till I stepped off the elevator now did I," Tony answered.

"Well Tony normal people usually think about that before they walk in the freezing cold snow to work," McGee smirked.

"Are you going to say something about the current happenings in my life or what Zee-Vah," Tony said as he turned his head to look at her.

"Oh no, I think you might get a Brain Froze if you think about what I have to say," Ziva replied.

"The term is brain freeze not brain froze," Tony said, as he leaned back in his chair and put his feet on the table.

"Same difference," Ziva said, then muttered something in Hebrew, most likely a swear word.

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"Hey Abs what you doing" Tony asked as he entered her lair.

"Oh just running some tests for a case," Abby replied. As she hugged Tony practically crushing his lungs.

"Abby. Can't. Breath," Tony gulped.

"Oh, Tony I'm so sorry, I didn't mean too," Abby pouted.

"It's cool Abby," Tony gasped, still trying to catch his breath.

"So what are your plans for Christmas," Abby gleefully asked.

You could tell that she couldn't wait for Christmas.

Hearing that Tony suddenly remembered the conversation he'd had over the phone with his mother last night.

"Hello, Tony DiNozzo is speaking," Tony said as he answered the phone.

"Anthony what were you doing, the phone rang 18 times you usually answer it in 7 so that's 11 more rings then usual," Rosetta DiNozzo Scolded.

"I know Mama but I was watching a movie and I only just heard it ringing," Tony complained.

"Well I trust that you'll be coming down to Philadelphia to see your Papa and myself for the Christmas season," Rosetta said.

"Well about that.."

"No buts Anthony you are coming and that is it," Rosetta said.

"Sorry Mama, Am I allowed to bring a guest to celebrate with us," Tony asked.

"Why certainly, it has been so long since you bought anyone here to meet us," Rosetta said.

"Ok Mama was there anything else you wanted," Tony asked.

"No, that is all I wanted to say," Rosetta said as she hung up the phone.

"Yeah I have to go down to my parent's house for a week, they said I could bring some one with me, but I don't know who to choose," Tony said.

"Well I know you can't bring me or McGee and I don't think Gibb's would want to be away from his boat," Abby said, "Wait, Ziva's not doing anything, you should take her with you. Oh you'd look so cute together,"

"Well I don't know. Do you think she'd want to?" Tony asked.

"Oh of coarse she would, who could resist going to see were you grew up, how Tony became the Tony he is today," Abby said, with a full smile across her face.

"Well I'll ask her, but I'm not counting on it I mean she doesn't celebrate Christmas remember," Tony said.

"She can celebrate Chanukah and Christmas like chritmikah!" Abby squealed.

"I think you stole that from the O.C Abby," Tony said.

"Well I guess you know my dirty little secret, I Abby Scuito Loves the O.C and was so devastated when it finished that she cried herself to sleep," Abby announced in a joking manner.

"Ok Abby you sound like you were very obsessed with this show," Tony said.

"I know, I think I was too, but it's over now and you have to except these things because they aren't real," Abby sighed.

"So who was your favorite character," Tony asked.

"Seth, because nerds are Kool," Abby replied.

"Really! You think the McGeek is Kool," Tony sarcastically stated.

"Of course I think McGee is Kool, Now why are you up here again, because if Gibb's comes down here and doesn't see you working then you'll be head slapped passed Christmas," Abby said, In her best impersonate Gibbs voice.

"That doesn't sound like me at all, Abby," Gibbs said from behind Abby's back.

"Gibb's you shouldn't do that, you might give me a heart attack one day," Abby said, as she placed a hand over her heart.

"I wouldn't do that to you Ab's," Gibbs replied.

"Sure you wouldn't," Abby replied, pretending to not believe him.

"DiNozzo don't you have paper work to do," Gibbs said, followed by a whacking sound, signaling that Tony had just been head slapped.

"Oww, Abby I think you just jinxed us," Tony said, as he made his way to the elevator.

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Ok DiNozzo you can do it. All you have to do is ask, who cares if she says no at least you would've asked her.

Tony had been thinking of how to ask her to accompany him to his parents for Christmas, and now he had the perfect opportunity to ask her, nobody was in the squad room. There was no one to interrupt him. And nobody could laugh at him if she turned down the offer.

Ok here goes.

"Ziva, Do you have any plans the holidays," Tony asked, even though he knew she was doing nothing.

"No I have not got anything planned, why are you offering anything?" Ziva asked as she raised her eyebrows.

"Well actually yes, would you like to accompany me to Philadelphia to visit my parents over the cheerful season?" Tony asked, trying to hide all the hope in his voice.

"Well I don't have anything else planned, so yes, unless you told some one I was your wife or girlfriend then no," Ziva answered.

"No, why would I say you're my girlfriend and if you were my wife then my mother would kill me for not inviting her to the wedding," Tony laughed. Although I wish you were.

"Ok what day and time will you be picking me up?" Ziva asked.

"A week from now on Friday after work at 6:00 pm, we knock off work at 3:00pm so that gives you 3 hours to get ready and do all you women assassin things you have to do," Tony said,

"I look forward to spending the week with you, but we will be celebrating Chanukah as well," Ziva said.

"Yea I know, Abby calls it Chritmikah, she stole it from the O.C though." Tony replied.

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A/N: Ok so 1st chapter is up; I had to put it up before Christmas didn't I!

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MERRY CHRISTMAS! Again. Hehe : )