I am so sorry that it has taken me this long to update but I have been so busy with my A levels and haven't had time to sit down and think. My mind is like mush right now after weeks of revision but it's over now so I should be updating more often. Please leave me reviews with what you think of the story so far and any suggestions

Tony walked around the bench and sat next to Ziva. It was silent for a while, Ziva kept still not wanting to move or look at Tony, just a look or a touch could pushed her over the edge and make her fall apart. This was so unlike Ziva, she was normally in control of her feelings, it was part of her training.

"You gonna tell me whats up?"

"Nothing, I told you before I am fine."

"Well you don't look fine Ziva. Did I do something? I know I can be annoying sometimes but I thought that's the way WE are, we laugh insults and teases off each other."

Ziva took a long pause, Yes he did do something, not on purpose, but he did do something.

"No" she lied.

"Well then what's up? Don't tell me nothing because I know something is wrong with you Ziva."

Tony placed his hand softly on hers, this sent shivers all around Ziva's body, this was it she thought, this is the time when all her feelings finally explode from her aching body. She quickly snatched her hand away and got up of the bench.

"God Tony! Why won't you just leave it! Nothing is wrong ok!"

Ziva stormed of back into the hotel not giving Tony the chance to respond. Tony had stood up at this point and watched her walk away again. Once she was out of site Tony kicked the side of the bench in anger. He was angry because that was typical Ziva, always running away from her feelings, he had worked so hard on his relationship with her, he wanted her to feel like she is able to open up to him. He was sick of always watching her walk away from things, maybe it was time for him to step up and stop her from being afraid of talking about her feelings no matter what they are. In the past that had been one of the problems, even though they seem to talk with their eyes, not everything is received, talking with speech was only the way Tony thought she would open up for the first time. Tony wanted Ziva to have someone she could talk to so that she wouldn't have all her feelings trapped inside of her, killing her slowly on the inside and working their way out, completely destroying her. He had worked hard to try and show her that she can trust him and that he will be there for her no matter what, a couple of years ago she wouldn't let him touch her but these days she falls asleep in his arms, now all that work has gone, she was back to the same old Ziva, sealing up whenever he wanted to talk, her shield is like it's on auto every time he brings up the word "Felling". Tony followed her back in. In the elevator he told himself just to let it go, if he pushed her further then she will defiantly not open up to him. Once he was in the room Ziva was in the bathroom getting changed into her P.J's, she doesn't normally like wearing clothes to bed, she was quite fine with sleeping in her underwear but because she was now sleeping in a room with Tony she couldn't possibly walk out in her thong and bra.

Tony walked over to the door of the bathroom, he listened closely with his ear on the door. All he could here was the water running.

"I wish you would talk to me Ziva." it was a whisper.

He kept his head on the door and waited for a while not wanting to disturb her but he wanted to make sure she was okay.

"Ziva?"

He knocked on the door lightly but loud enough that she would be able to hear him. Ziva could hear him clearly but did not respond, if she opened her mouth too much would come spilling out.

"Ziva come on you can't stay in there forever. You gotta come out at some point. Okay well if you don't come out I am going to think something is really wrong and then I am going to kick this door down to check on you. So ether you come out or make sure you isn't naked because I am coming in."

Ziva could not chance him making a scene by damaging the hotels property, Vance would not be happy at all. She swiftly turned the tap of and walked to the door. Her hand hesitated to turn the handle but she pushed herself to twist it and pull the down swiftly open. Tony hadn't moved his head from the door and slightly fell towards her when the door swung open. He managed to keep himself from pushing her onto the floor by falling on her and stood up straight. Ziva just looked at him, what was she supposed to say to him? Spill her heart out to him? It hasn't been long since she realised her feelings for him, she wasn't quite sure about them and was not about to tell Tony. Plus if he rejected her or laughed she would still be stuck in this hotel room with him for 24 hours. She stopped the eye connection and walked straight past him and got onto the bed. It was silent for a while before Ziva finally plucked up the courage to say something.

"So what movie are we watching tonight then?" she smiled softly as Tony turned to look at her, he gave her a smile too.

"Well I have my favourite scary movie of all time!"

He ran over to his bag and pulled out the DVD with a huge grin on his face.

"No"

"No?"

"Yes, No. I don't want to watch that. Have you got anything else?"

"Ermmm no I only pact that one."

"Come on Tony, you are like a travelling blockbrushers."

"Blockbusters Ziva, and well I did buy one the other day but I haven't seen it yet, it's kinda girly tho."

"Wait. There is a movie you have not seen! That's a surprise!"

"Well maybe we should just watch it then."

"Okay"

Tony walked over to the TV and turned it on, Ziva's eyes were burning holes into Tony's back, he could feel her watch him. Once the DVD was in the player he sat down on the conch and put his feet up. Ziva looked at him and her eye brows pulled together. What was he doing? He normally doesn't hesitate to sit next to her. Ziva was confused. The movie started and the silence was killing her.

"So what is it called?"

"Ermm The Notebook. Apparently it's a real tear jerker."

"Great that is just what I need" Ziva thought to herself.

Tony started to shift in his seat trying different positions to try and get settled but the sofa was way too hard. He winced when he moved once again. Ziva noticed this and felt bad for making him take the sofa. Maybe she should have let him have the bed after all she has slept on hard things before and managed to get a couple of hours sleep so a hard sofa was not going to affect her. She climbed off the bed and walked towards Tony.

"Come on, you can have the bed."

"What? No No you can have the bed I'm fine."

"Tony if you do not get into that bed I will pull you over and throw you on it myself."

"Ohhh miss David stop teasing me" he said it seductively but he was obviously joking.

Ziva punched him in the arm really hard.

"Ow! What was that for! I could get you arrested for domestic violence!"

"Tony that is nothing! You want to see violence? If you don't get on that bed I will show you."

"Ok ok! I'm going but I'm not happy with it!"

Ziva smiled with accomplishment, before she could even sit down Tony grabbed her by the waist and pulled her on the bed.

"What are you doing!"

"You might think that I'm not a gentle man but I'm not gonna let you sleep on that piece of junk! You can sleep in here with me! Don't worry I will keep my hands to myself. I promise."

Ziva didn't say anything she was still in shock that he actually pulled her by the waist onto the bed. He would never have dared to touch her like that but it never even crossed his mind that he shouldn't, it seemed in some way, right.