A/N ok, so I'm sorry for the Gibbs Ziva dialog here. I don't think I did him justice, or her for that matter. He's a very difficult guy, even to write. Wish Mark Harmon was sitting next to me when I wrote this. You know, to give me advice and all.
Disclaimer: yeah, just look back a chapter. You lazy person.
"Nothing Tony" she walked away, towards the vending machine. Right now, she REALLY needed a unhealthy dose of chocolate. "uuh, yeah, I can see something's wrongs, what's wrong?" she sighed, she should tell him, she really should. But really not here. Cause that really wouldn't be a wise decision. "I, do you, me, do you want to pick a bite tonight?" she made wild indecisive hand gestures during that one sentence. Tony rolled his eyes. "it's grab, Ziva, grab a bite. And yeah, that sounds good. Gotta eat sometime right?" She nodded, glad he didn't bring it up as if it was a date or something. "What about I'll bring some take-out over to your house?" He nodded, "Sounds good, can we have Thai?" She smiled at him and walked away after grabbing her chocolate bar and a can of soda. She was in the mood for Thai. When they came back into the bullpen, McGee en Gibbs were grabbing their gear. "Dead marine, Ziva you're with me. 3 hour drive."
They said in silence for about a half hour. "You can ask, if you must." Ziva sighed. He kept shooti'Hng her looks between watching the traffic and road. "Ask what Ziva? Nothing I should worry 'bout, right." She nodded. "So, threeee hours?" He nodded. "You rather be in the car with Dinozzo? You two been acting strange lately" She shrugged. "No, nothing." He raised his eyebrows. "So, you two didn't sleep together a couple months ago?" 'how come he always know EVERYTHING' she thought to herself. "What, TONY? Haha, you're a funny man sometimes Gibbs" "I'm known for many things Ziva, being funny isn't one of em." He pulled over at a gas station "I'm going to get some food, you want something Gibbs? Coffee perhaps?" He nodded, "Coffee sounds good. Extra.." "Strong, no sugar and milk. I know." She finished his sentence as she walk towards the shop. He already knew what was going on with Ziva, not 'know' know, but he knew. He's Gibbs he's got eyes and ears everywhere, and let's not forget his gut.
"Here you go" She handed him his coffee. He nodded as to say thanks. They sat down in the car to be on their way again. And he just sat there, looking at her. "We need to get going Gibbs" she said as she took a bite of her sandwich. "Look me in the eye." She did as she was told. "Tell me there is nothing going on with you and tony, that nothing ever happened." She looked sternly at him. "Nothing ever happened between me and, tony, and it never will" Pff, she was such a bad liar when it came to Gibbs, and they both knew it. "A whole lot off nothing going on then." He turned the key and drove back onto the highway.
They sat in comfortable silence for another hour or so. Well, silence? Not so much. Ziva was either drinking or eating something so there was lots, LOTS of noise. "You having lot off cravings lately huh," She shrugged. "And you eating stuff you don't like." He pointed towards a bag of lickerish. "Just had a change of heart, is all" He nodded. "So, you ain't pregnant or something" she almost choked on the soda she was drinking. "WHAT?" she shrieked. "where did you get that idea from?" He shrugged, "You" she gave him a questioning look. "You're eating some weird stuff, a LOT, and you're getting fatter." He said matter-of-factly. "Well, maybe I'm getting fatter because I eat so much." "And you look at little kids and moms more often." She looked at him, and if looks could kill.. pffieuw "No I don't." He dropped it for the moment, they both have to get there alive and without missing a arm or something preferably.
"Hey boss, " Tony said cheerfully as Ziva and Gibbs arrived at the crime scene. "What we got Tony?" "40 year old male, name Malcolm Reynolds. He is," "What is he wearing?" Ziva asked eagerly. "Are you kidding me? It's a CLASSIC! Don't tell me you don't recognize a space cowboy when you see one? It's a awesome movie, Serenity, it was made in 2005 after the TV-show 'firefly' was cancelled in 2002. I'm telling you Nathan Fillion did a damn good job being a space cowboy." "Dinozzo.." Gibbs growled. "Sorry boss." And then he lowered his voice to talk to Ziva "You know, we can watch it. When you come over with take-out" she shot a look at Gibbs, knowing Tony didn't whisper nearly as soft enough. He raised his eyebrows at her. "I'll go and make some photo's boss." Ziva said as she left the two alone. "Rule number 12, Dinozzo" Tony looked at him flabbergasted "What, no boss, me and Ziva are not... I will go find ducky, boss." Gibbs shook his head, spotted a coffee vendor and decided he could really use a cup.
'Yep, rule number 12. Definitely the one I always have the most trouble with' He said to himself as he thought back to Kate. The first time he sat down with her on that plane, there was something there. And then later on Air Force One, when he pushed inside that lavatory and disarmed her. He knew right then and there. There was no, absolutely no way, he was going to be able to keep rule 12 himself.
A/N Soooo, this weekend I'm going away. Leaving tomorrow (Friday) and won't be coming back till like, 02:00 (2 am for Americans ;) ) Sunday morning. I probably have internet where i'm going so i'll probably be able to update for anyone reading. Either a little, or A LOT. There is no in between. Again a little unsure about Gibbs. Not really comfortable with it.
Let me know ;)
Ow. PS. I think I gained 3 kilo's typing these 1000 words, we are 3 days past a dutch holiday here and we still had some, yeah there called, Kruidnoten here. I wont translate it, cause there is none. Anyway, I had those, and the same with a chocolate layer around them, I had kitkats and Lions. So, now I'm going to the gym.
EDIT: Ow, and the firefly, nathan fillion thing.. Ya'll probably never seen it. Its worth your while, very awesome. I'm having a nathan fillion period in my life. castle, firefly, serenity, outing riley... you can go on for a very long time.
