Sorry for like the uber long wait. I got caught up in things and bla bla bla. Anywho. Of course because my mind is going bat crazy with ideas this is a new story. No relation to the other ones I have written except that this is another McNozzo. I love them together haha -squeels- Anywho. This is a spoiler alert for people who haven't watched Guilty Pleasure. So don't go all crazy on me if you read this and haven't watched the episode. But yea enough of me rambling…READ & REVIEW!

P.S. I am changing up the episode a bit so don't sit and tell me that I wrote it wrong. I know this episode very well because it is my favorite. So please Shush your mouth if you are going to tell me I wrote it wrong .

Tim took in a long breath and let it out slowly. He of course didn't sleep well the night before. He kept waking up from his nightmares again. He blew on his coffee and like clockwork there was Tony staring him down. Tim looked up at him sleepily,

"What?" He asked knowing exactly what Tony was going to say.

"You know what, Probie!" He said pointing down at Tim's coffee. Tim rolled his eyes.

"Quit huffing!" Tony said. Tim looked over at his female partner, Ziva, and blew on his coffee again. The two just giggled as Tony mumbled back to his desk.

"We got a case." Gibbs said striding into the room. The team watched as he grabbed his things from his desk and turned around. He gave them a confused shrug,

"Get your gear!" He almost yelled jarring everyone awake. They grabbed their things and headed on their way.

When they got to the crime scene Ziva and Ducky where the first ones on the scene along with Gibbs. Ziva was way to chipper and jumpy that morning for a case. Tony stayed back with Tim as they walked slowly to the crime scene.

"You ditched me." Tony stated not even glancing over at Tim.

"Now what do you mean, Tony?" Tim asked in a sarcastic tone. He knew exactly what he was talking about, because Tim had gotten well over fifty texts from Tony the night before.

"I thought we were meeting up at the astrology place." Tony stopped and glared at him. Tim stopped and turned towards Tony.

"That was for tonight remember?" Tim said looking at Tony with a blank stare. Tony shook his head violently and started walking again.

"I sent you like eighty texts last night, Tim! I was there for three hours!" He started getting very animated. Tim just shook his head.

"Why would you stay there for three hours if you knew I wasn't coming?" Tim asked a little grin creeping across his face. Tony didn't say anything. They arrived at the crime scene and Gibbs gave them a stern look.

"Bloodtrail. Go. Both of you." He plainly said. No expression on his face.

"Both of us?" Tim asked as Tony started to follow the trail like a bloodhound. Gibbs gave him one look and Tim was out of there. He caught up to Tony as he was already half way through the woods.

"Man this guy really moved." Tony said mostly talking to himself. He had decided to give Tim the cold shoulder. Tim ignored him as they broke out into the parking lot of a motel. There were already cops there marking off the scene.

"Looks like we found our crime scene." Tim said as they came upon the lead detective.

"DiNozzo!" The detective sung out.

"Long time no see, McCadden." Tony said shaking the man's hand. Tim just scoffed. Jealousy hit Tim hard with Agent McCadden. Him and Tony where pretty close just like Tony and Tim where. McCadden didn't even say anything to Tim as he led Tony into the crime scene.

"Bla bla bla?" Was all Tim heard from the other Agent's mouth. He looked around the room. Obviously the guy from their crime scene was the guy from this crime scene. Tim walked outside and let the other two bicker about movies. Before he left the room he happened to catch Tony's Sean Connery impression. He shook his head.

"Jared! Jared! Are you okay!" Came a screeching voice from outside. I young woman was running towards the crime scene at full speed. A few of the officers formed a wall before she could break through the yellow tape.

"Can I help you ma'am?" Tim asked looking at her confused. His expression contorted into understanding, but still confusion on the woman's next comment.

"That's my husband's room! He was meeting someone there." She started. Tony cut her off as he walked out of the motel room with Agent McCadden.

"With who ma'am? Can we get a name?" He asked arriving next to Tim.

"With a prostitute." She stated plainly. No expression on her face. Tim stood there, pretty much mouth agape.

Tim stormed to his desk.

"That is outrageous!" He said plopping himself on into his chair. He looked over at Ziva who was staring at him for the past ten minutes of him pacing.

"What?" He asked his expression slowly coming to defeat. She smiled over at him lightly.

"What the woman said today?" She started and then leaned on her elbows towards him.

"Or that Tony has a new man toy?" She whispered towards him. He scoffed and then his shoulders slumped.

"It's a boy toy, Ziva, and he didn't even bring me a Nutter Butter today." He frowned now totally defeated. Ziva gave him a warm smile.

"Would you want to go out to lunch today, while we discuss the case?" She asked winking at him as Gibbs walked into the room. He sat down at his desk and looked at the both of them.

"Bring me back something." Was all he said and he started typing away on something. Ziva smiled over at Tim and he let a little smile slide across his face.

"I can't believe you didn't tell me!" Ziva slapped Tim's shoulder as they sat down outside of the little deli. The deli was right on the corner of the street across from the NCIS building. Tim looked at her with narrow eyes.

"You know nothing." He stated taking a bite of his sandwich. She narrowed her eyes back at him.

"You know I know, Timmy." She said in a mocking voice. She couldn't believe it. She kind of figured because of the way Tim and Tony acted towards each other, but she never really thought about one of them actually liking the other. It was really only a fantasy of hers, and well Abby's. Tim let out a long sigh and took a sip of his lemon-aid tea.

"Spill the rice." She said and smiled at him. He just shook his head and chuckled.

"There is nothing going on. It's just a stupid thing I have in my mind." He looked down at his hands. Ziva took a deep breath. She saw that he was hurting from this. She reached out and took his hands.

"It's ok. You can trust me." She said with a warm smile. He looked back at her, his expression slowly lighting up.

"I think I like Tony DiNozzo."