This is the last chapter in this story, so I really hope you like! :D Anyways, like I said in the last chapter, I'm thinking about a sequel. Should I make one?

As always: I don't own NCIS or any of the characters :'(

Bam! Bam! Bam! Ziva quickly unloaded three rounds and was about to shoot again when Tony came sprinting in through the open doorway, yelling for Ziva to hold her fire.

"T-Tony? What are you doing here so late?" Ziva asked, not yet lowering the gun as she quickly closed the door.

"I'll tell you… Once you put down the gun!" Tony panted, clutching his chest as he muttered about having heart palpitations.

"What? Oh, sure." Ziva replied, quickly sliding the gun into its holster on her hip.

"Thank you." Tony responded, dropping his hands from his chest and quickly ducking his head.

Ziva felt her heart melting as she looked at him standing so vulnerably in front of her, his hands deep in his pockets. Feeling like she should at least say something, Ziva opened her mouth to apologize, pausing for a minuet as she tried to think of what to say. Apparently, Tony had the same idea, because just as she started to speak, a flood of words flew out of his mouth as he looked up at her with a pleading look in his eyes.

"Tony I am so sorry. I did not mean what I said. I have thought it through and I decided that we should tell Gibbs, it's better that he knows from us than from Abby or McGee."

"Ziva, listen to me. I'm sorry. You're right, telling Gibbs would be dumb, he'd probably head slap me to death, or at least until I had so little brain cells that I couldn't remember my own name." Tony babbled, cutting himself off once he realized that Ziva was saying the exact opposite as he was.

The two stood there not speaking for a moment, trying to process what the other had said. Ziva was the first one to speak, feeling immensely bad for first shooting at him and then cutting him off when he had tried to speak.

"Tony… You are right. We should tell Gibbs." Ziva said, looking at Tony's awe inspired expression for a moment before rolling her eyes.

"Ziva David, are you actually agreeing with me?" He asked, still looking at her with a shocked expression.

"Yes. Now act less surprised before I go and find a paperclip."

Tony chuckled once before finally gaining a more somber expression. "I am sorry, Ziva. Really. If you don't want to tell Gibbs, it's okay."

"Tony, I do. Do you still want to, though?"

"I'll do anything, as long as we get to be together." Tony replied, before pulling Ziva into a long, passionate kiss. When they broke apart, they were both beaming, happy that they had finally come to an agreement and that they were sure that the other person truly loved them.

"Buuuttt… We might have to tell him fast. I may or may not have told Abby, Ducky, and Palmer yesterday…"

So, what do you think? Sequel? Comment! :