I put this up just to kind of tie this and my next idea together.
Tony jolted as his alarm began to blare. Tony definitely knew that he hadn't gone out last night, but he could definitely feel a weight on the other side of his bed. It suddenly occurred to him that he could simply open his eyes and look at the person. Trying to get his eyes to focus, he recognised Ziva lying opposite him. Then the events of the previous day hit him.
"You know Tony; I can feel you staring at me."
Abashed, Tony looked away.
"Last night was ridiculous," Ziva began to rant, "I mean, for starters, who tries to smuggle a Koala on a sub, twice? And then hides a dingo in a cupboard as well?"
"People are stupid," DiNozzo remarks as he lifts himself out of bed, "Coffee?"
"Yes thanks."
Tony walks into the kitchen. After a few moments, Ziva springs lithely up from the bed and follows him. "Ziva, last night, I had an excellent idea."
"Yes?" She prompted.
"Well, thanks to me you don't have an apartment, and you're living in a hotel, which must be burning trough some cash so I was wondering if you maybe wanted to move in with me?"
"Of course Tony."
"Awesome. After out shifts end do you want to go to your hotel room and pick up some stuff?"
"Sure."
"New subject. What do you want for breakfast?"
After a delicious, if hastily cooked, breakfast, Ziva got up and headed for the door. "Sorry to bog you like this but I need to get a fresh uniform. See you at work."
Tony knew that Ziva had gotten another idiom disastrously wrong, but he didn't care. For whatever reason, his gut was telling him that this relationship was gonna work.
Yeah, corny ending.
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I'm ending Rebuilding Trust here. However, there will be a sequel soon. My title as of now is 'Adjustments'.