A/N: short and sweet chapter...just cuz i feel as tho u need some more stuff, ya no? not sure if the next chapter will be short like this one or long like the other. ok continue reading now plz :)


"You need to take her out somewhere nice, Boss! Like a five star restaurant or something! Oh and what ever you do…don't cook for her! Cuz I mean, we all know how that would turn out!" he chuckled.

Gibbs rolled his eyes. Maybe asking DiNozzo for help wasn't such a great idea after all. He grunted but Tony ignored it and continued on.

"Actually…you should go all out and do one of those airplane messages or blimp banners or---"

"Tony!"

He jumped at the loud sound of his voice and slowly looked at his boss, who was giving him one of his famous glares. "Sorry."

"If you don't give me a good idea in the next 5 seconds I'm throwing you out of the elevator, hard!" he said sternly.

Tony gulped. He was suddenly extremely nervous. In the next 5 seconds he was supposed to come up with an idea that Gibbs would approve of. How the hell he was going to do that, he had no idea.

Gibbs glared at Tony and began to count down, "five, four…"

Suddenly, the light bulb went off in Tony's head and he knew exactly how Gibbs should propose to the Director. "I can hook you up with something great!" he said smiling.

Gibbs raised an eyebrow. "Continue…"

Five minutes later the elevator doors opened back up at the bullpen. Gibbs exited, but not before slapping his senior field agent on the back of the head. He heard Tony's breathe hitch and couldn't help but smirk. He turned the corner and disappeared into the men's room.

Tony came running over to his desk with a huge grin on his face. He began to hum, catching his partner's attention.

"What did you do, Tony?" Ziva raised her head to ask.

He simply shook his head but his smile grew wider.

"Tony…what did you tell Gibbs to do?"

"Nuh uh, can't tell you! But obviously it was something useful or he wouldn't have just left smiling. So don't worry!"

Just then Gibbs returned and once again entered the elevator. "I'll be in MTAC." The elevator doors closed once more and he was gone.

"I am not worried, Tony," Ziva continued. "I am simply wondering what you told him to do!"

Tony leaned back in his chair and placed his hands behind his head. "You'll find out soon enough, Zee-vah!"

She frowned and raised an eyebrow. "Fine," she settled.

Tony began typing away on his keyboard but after a few seconds spoke up and added, "And don't think you can pull one of your spy maneuvers and figure out what I hooked Gibbs up with, 'cause it won't work!"

Ziva chuckled and flashed Tony a smile, making his cheeks turn red and his lips curve upwards. "You have my word, Tony." Her smile then turned from good-natured to provocative. "Oh and do not forget, Tony…you still owe me that 'anything'!"

At once, Tony's sweet and innocent smile disappeared and he was left sitting there in the bullpen with a wicked grin plastered to his face and a fire burning sensation in his eyes. Tonight would be a good night for him…


A/N contuned: i hope u liked this...even tho it is short :( i appologize. ive been busy and i was sent to the emergency room and uhg...all this shit happened...but dont worry im fine!! :D ill update ASAP!

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