A/N: This is chapter 2 everyone and I hope you enjoyed so far. Tiva bit in this one.
Tony was wearing his favorite tux while he was waiting for Ziva to take her out. He wanted to take her to dinner. At first, she was pretty reluctant about this, she thought that he was going to pull a prank on her, but he promised her that it was going to be a ''serious, friendly talk''. Serious, friendly talk? Dinozzo, man, it looks like you're going to reach puberty any day now.
He went to his expensive car and got in, still couldn't forget about their little talk with Abby in the morning. He got in and started driving. She was in love with a friend of hers. Does this friend know? Does he know how lucky he is? If I could, I would do anything to be in his place. Or maybe kill him. He smiled.
It didn't take him much time to arrive at Ziva's place. He called her. After a while, she picked up.
''Jesus, Ziva, if you take THAT long time to pick up the phone, imagine what you'll be doing when you'll get married.'', he laughed.
''Tony, I'm not thinking about getting married, I'm not the personality.'', Ziva growled.
Tony got confused. ''Type, Ziva...It's not personality, it's type…''
''Whatever, Tony. Now is not the time to repair my speech, yes?''
Oh my God, what she just said has so many mistakes and contradictions.
''Fine, princess, I'm outside, come.''
''Don't call me a princess, Dinozzo, I WILL kill you with a paperclip and Abby is going to help me get rid of the evidence!''
Abby...Why did you have to mention about her, Ziva? Why?
Tony got mad. ''Are you coming or what?'' He hangs up.
5 minutes passed and she opened his car door. What she was wearing was beyond comprehension. For the time being, he forgot everything. Maybe what he thought of Abby was wrong. Maybe he was in love with Ziva and didn't realize it. Ziva was absolutely stunning, looking nothing alike with the person she was at work. A petite young woman who looked cute and shy and not a well-trained assassin from work. Marry me? Oh my God, she IS gorgeous.
''Tony, you look crashing.'' She smiled and looked at him.
''I believe what you search for is dashing, Ziva.'' He smiled back.
''By the way, why were you so mad a while ago?'' She curiously asked.
''I thought of someone and I got a little bit mad.''
''A girlfriend, yes?'' she looked at him.
''Yes, but it's okay. Now I even forgot my name. Shall we go?'' He charmingly smiled.
Ziva nodded. He started driving while he was looking at her from time to time and admired her. Something inside him changed. Something, he couldn't quite put his finger as to what, but something did. I must be losing my mind. I think I'm dreaming. Me, going out with Ziva. She thinks that we are going out as friends but I consider this a date no matter what. I never got to meet this side of her and I must say I'm amazed.
His trail of thought went to Abby. What is she doing right now? Maybe I should call later and apologize for my behavior. She might be with the friend of hers right now…No, I'm not apologizing, I don't care. I'm with Ziva now.
''Tony, where are we going?'' Ziva interrupted him from his thoughts.
''You've been awfully quiet and I couldn't help it but ask.''
''Oh, I'm sorry, but it's a surprise, my lady.'' He batted his eyelashes and smiled.
''Tony…'' She glared at him.
They both laughed.
After all it was just a dinner with a friend from work, right? Nothing romantic here, right? Besides, his mind was with Abby…right…?
