Author's note - I go back to school on Tuesday so I will post less but I'm still gonna write! Enjoy!
"Ziva?"
"Yes my little hairy butt?"
"Will you be my girlfriend? For real this time."
"Of course."
Jenny had been away from her office long enough and was dreading the mountain of paperwork on her desk. She had said her goodbyes to Gibbs (which involved a kiss on his part) and had rang Cynthia telling her to get the President in the phone for when she came back. She still needed to explain why she had left the dinner in such a hurry and she thought that he would like to be informed that one of the country's finest NCIS agents had been in a coma and had amnesia. After explaining everything she retreated to her office with her head in her hands. She was soon disturbed by a knock on the door. It was Tony. "Director, we've gotten the suspect in ."We've got the suspect in custody if you want to talk to him."
"No thank you, I will watch though."
"Ok."
They made their way to the interrogation room. Jenny watched as Tony and Ziva questioned the man. She could see that Ziva's interrogation techniques had changed a lot. She was no longer injuring the suspects. She was now sat opposite Mr Williams, who was notably sweating, talking to him as Tony circled the room. The man was fidgeting nervously, his face pale. Ziva started talking to Tony about Gibbs and the explosion. Tony walked behind Gary and slammed his hands down on the man's shoulders causing him to jump. Ziva laughed as she watched Tony imitate the man. She showed him pictures of the crime scene. "These are pictures of an explosion." she then showed him the picture of the victim, "This is a man who was killed because of the bomb. He was unknowingly sat on tip of the explosive as it went off."
"I, I didn't want to plant it! They made me! They said if I didn't plant it then they would kill my brother!" the man was sobbing now, his whole body vibrating with emotion.
"Who said they would kill your brother? Who?" asked Tony.
"I didn't see their face. They gave me a phone call when they wanted me to do something. Whenever I rang back it said the number had been disconnected."
"Ok, if you could just give us the number then we can try and find your brother." said Tony as Ziva slid a blank sheet of paper across the table and handed him a pen.
Tony and Ziva made their way down to the lab with the phone number in hand. They gave it to Abby and McGee and during McGee's attempts to trace the calls made to Williams' cell Abby asked Tony and Ziva about their relationship. "Are you two going out?"
"Errmm..." Ziva squirmed in her chair.
"Yes." said Tony proudly. "What about you and McGeek here?"
"Yeah, we are. We were gonna tell you but I wasn't ready and then Gibbs was hurt..." she trailed off.
"I am sorry Abby but yesterday we snuck down to the lab and we saw you and McGee were, how do you say it, getting it on? No?" interrupted Ziva.
"Oh my God, you saw that!"
"Sorry Abby!" laughed Tony.
"Tony, you aren't going to tease me endlessly about this are you?" asked McGee.
"Of course I am Probie! Just don't hurt Abby or you'll have me to deal with."
"Thanks Tony but I don't have to tell you what Ziva will do if you hurt her!"
"I will not deny anything McGee!" piped up Ziva.