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In the middle of the movie, Ziva's head started to throb again. She grabbed the remote and pressed pause. Tony look down at her with a concerned expression. "Are you ok" he asked with a genuine concern.

"My head is starting to throb again" Ziva said in a low voice.

Tony reached across her and flicked back on the light. They both squinted their eyes and tried to adjust to the bright beams that were scorching their eyes.

After about thirty seconds Tony asked "Do you want me to get you some more water and you can take some more Motrin? It's been about four hours since you last took some."

Ziva lightly shook her head and Tony gently removed her head from his chest. He sat her back up and wrapped the blanket back around her. After getting her some more Brita water from the kitchen, he reached into her bag and pulled out some of the medication that the doctor had given her. He unscrewed the cap and lightly pulled her hands from the blanket. He dropped the small pills in her hands and wrapped her other hands fingers around the glass. He quietly drew back his hand and watched as she placed the pills on her tongue. She took a quick sip of the water and put the glass on a coaster, on the wooden table, that was in front of the couch. Tony turned the lamp back off and pressed play on the remote. He scooted back down beside her. Ziva put the extra blanket around him again and laid her body back on him. She rested her head on his shoulder and looked up into his shining green eyes. She smiled and clutched his shirt, lightly with her hands. Tony looked back down at her and also grinned. Ziva moved her head closer to Tony's neck and snuggled in closer. She was worn-out and for a minute she flashed back to when she and Tony were stuck in the elevator. She kept replaying the kiss over and over, it was meant to be nothing, just a way to keep him quiet. She didn't remember it feeling like nothing, though. She looked back up and saw Tony's eyes focused on hers. She slowly lifted her head back up so she was only inches away from his face once again. She started to lean in but Tony held her from moving any closer.

"Ziva" he whispered "were partners" he said in a heartbreaking voice "Gibbs would"

"Stop" she whispered back

"Gibbs isn't here and we have not really broken any of the rules… yet"

"Ziva" he pleaded.

Why was he doing this she thought? Why did he all of a sudden have to follow the rules? They hadn't when they were undercover. But it hadn't meant anything when the where undercover…

"Rule number 2 never screw over your partner…" they both whispered in unison. "Rule number 12 never date a coworker." they both whispered. Those two rules flash through their heads every minute.

"Well we already broke one of the rules" Ziva whispered

"Gibbs doesn't have to know." Tony looked at her wanting to say yes but knew that he should say no.

"Ziva" he whispered over the music of the TV. "We can't… Gibbs will find out… you know that too"

"Tony" Ziva said a little louder. "If Gibbs doesn't know"

"He will" Tony interrupted

"How" Ziva asked. "We already act like we are dating at work and even Ducky has asked. It's easy to say no and laugh" Tony smiled she knew Ziva was right.

"Ziva I don't know" Tony replied wishing he could just say yes.

"Tony" she looked at him innocently "why are you doing this."

"Because it's against the rules Ziva. Some rules aren't meant to be broken."

"While some are" she fired back.

"Ziva" he hushed "if anything would happen"

"I know" Ziva said reassuringly "Why are you so focused on the negative, Tony?"

"I'm not" he shot back

"I'm saying that if this did happen and it did work." he let his voice drop "Gibbs would know" he said breathlessly.

Ziva sighed "I wasn't expecting you to be a gentleman" she said a little hurt.

Tony smiled "I didn't say no" he replied with a hint of regret in his voice. "Just, nothing tonight Ziva, you just got out of the hospital and"

"Shhhhhhh" she hushed "Stop, I didn't say anything tonight" she said in the same voice Tony did. They both couldn't help chuckle.

Ziva leaned in again, but this time Tony didn't resist. He waited for it but she just held her face only a fraction of an inch away from his and giggled.

"Not tonight" she murmured sarcastically.

Tony turned his head and wrapped his arms around her. Knowing she was still too weak to resist pulled her in. Ziva didn't hold back though. She just leaned in and Tony pushed back. Her head was spinning. His lips felt hot against hers and she watched as he leaned over her. She felt her heart skip a beat and she started to feel dizzy. She shut her eyes and pulled back to take a breath. Tony leaned back in and she just let him push her further. She wrapped her hands around he neck and ran her finger through his hair. She slowly moved her face away from his. He rubbed his hand down her back and she could feel chills running down her spine. He leaned in and kissed her neck and slowly pulled away. Ziva's head had stopped throbbing but it felt like the whole room was spinning. Tony slowly sat back up. He swiftly reached across Ziva and pressed a button. All of a sudden half the couch reclined and Ziva grasped Tony's shirt, the jerk made her think back to the elevator. Tony was resting on the couch with his head back. He pulled Ziva up towards him so she could rest her head on his chest. She leaned against him and closed her eyes. She was glad Gibbs had had her sleep at Tony's house tonight. Maybe getting hurt didn't have to be so bad.

The rest of the night was spent watching Tony's movies. Ziva woke up with her head on Tony's shoulder, still on the big couch. She could hear the TV humming. The last movie they put in something about spies was still playing. The whole room was flooded with light that came from the two windows on the left wall. Ziva looked up and smiled. She knew she had probably only gotten four hours of sleep, but she didn't feel tired. Tony was still asleep but he wasn't in his work clothes anymore. He was wearing the white Hanes undershirt, from the elevator, and some blue plaid boxers. When had he changed she thought? Was it during the third or fourth movie? Wait she thought why did she care? They needed to be to work, in a half an hour.

"Oh my God" she shouted "Tony wake up!"

"Whoa" Tony shouted he sprung out of the couch and reached for his gun, which wasn't there. He looked down and realized he was wearing boxers. He looked up and saw Ziva. His eyes bulged and he jumped backwards, tripping over the table. He went crashing to the floor and the water Ziva had put on the table spilled all over him. Ziva chuckled and burst out laughing.

"It wasn't a dream" Tony shouted.

"What" Ziva laughed.

"Your actually here!" he jumped up and touched her. Ziva slapped him. "Yep you're definitely here." he sighed with a smile on his face.

"Wait" Ziva giggled "you dream about me?" she burst out laughing again and smiled up at him.

"Ye… NO" Tony replied confused. Ziva giggled again. "I just thought that I dreamed that you were hurt. But you did. Didn't you" he asked concerned. Ziva stared at him while he shook his head. "When did you fall to sleep last night." she giggled.

"Wait" she replied seriously "right now I don't care, we have to be to work in twenty minutes we need to leave in like five minutes."

"oh no" Tony groaned "Gibbs is going to kill me"

"Tony" she sounded annoyed " We didn't do anything but well"

"I know" he interrupted her

"Not that! We are going to be so late. He is going to kill us"

"us" Ziva stared at him "you. I can't drive for another two days."

"Fine me" he groaned "stop talking and get dressed."

"You" she giggled "I'm wearing this with my sweater over it." she looked at him mockingly.

Tony rolled his eyes sweetly, groaned and ran into his room to get changed. He came out two minutes later with his hair a mess and buttoning his shirt. He buttoned the third button to the top and snatched Ziva out of the couch. He kicked the recliner back in grabbed his keys from the rack and rushed out the door. He pretty much threw Ziva in the car.

"Ow" she replied.

"That didn't hurt" he cried while running around the car. He jumped in shoved the key in and pressed on the gas.