Chapter 4
Tony checked his watch as Katniss entered the room, walking straight over to the Cinna (this obviously being in the movie).
Ziva was beside him, quite absorbed in the movie.
It was time to make his move.
Quietly, he yawned and slowly placed his arm around her shoulder. She smirked and put the arm rest up, snuggling into his chest.
Around halfway through the movie, during a particularly emotional scene, Tony turned to Ziva and realised that she had had tears rolling down her cheeks.
"Are you crying?" he whispered as Katniss placed the flowers around her ally's body.
"So what if I am?" Ziva wiped the tears from her eyes with her sleeve, "It's sadder than in the book."
"I suppose it is," Tony replied, almost tearing up at the sight of the woman he loved crying, even though it was through the sadness of a movie and not a real event.
"You haven't read it," Ziva hissed as a teenage girl in front of them began to wipe her tears away. The only people at this point not crying were Tony and every teenage boy in the room.
He put his arms more stiffly around her as the scene changed.
The movie actually went quite quickly, and before long, the pair realised that the credits were now rolling. Ziva stretched her arms and legs, before staggering upright.
"Enjoy it?" Tony followed her down the stairs.
"I loved it," Ziva nodded, "It was very good."
"When that dog thing jumped out, I thought I was going to have a heart attack."
"I was not shocked- I was expecting it. You would have fainted if it was in 3D though."
"Probably," Tony threw the popcorn into the bin.
Ziva smirked as her date innocently interlocked his fingers into hers. She looked down at their hands and looked back up at him, grinning.
"Your hands are very warm."
"Right," Ziva raised her eyebrows at Tony.
They shuffled outside into the hall as the pair took their hands back to themselves.
"Do you need the toilet?"
"Yes," they both told each other simultaneously.
"Meet you outside?" they then asked at the same time.
"Okay," they replied in-sync.
It didn't take long before Ziva trundled over to Tony's car. The passenger door was being held open by him.
"You could have got in the car to stay warm, you know," she smiled at him as he shut the door behind her and walked around to the driver's seat.
"I wanted to make you feel happy," Tony replied as he slipped inside.
"You've already done that," Ziva smiled at him again, "Thank you."
"Ready to go home?" he asked.
She nodded as he started the car.
Yay, another chapter done! Only 2 more, I think. I've noticed a decline of reviewers since Chapter 1, so please review if you can.
Peace be with you xxx
P.S Sorry this chapter is so short; I didn't have too many ideas for it. Hope you enjoyed it anyway!