Here is the new chapter. It would've been up earlier, bu ther were some things going on, including a car vs house accident.
And guess what? I got my report card back today and had 78% for English!
Disclaimer: Don't own, never will own. I only go to high school, and not even US high school.
"Tony, want to dance?"
He was surprised he hadn't realised that music had started playing.
"Sure."
Ziva and him walked out to where others were dancing and joined them. Ziva swiveled her hips, giggling when Tony tried to imitate her. The two danced around to the upbeat song, happiness radiating off of Ziva.
And then the song changed to a slow, mushy song. The two stood awkwardly as the couples joined together.
What the hell, Tony thought.
He bent down on one knee, reaching his hand up. "May I have this dance?"
Ziva placed her palm on his. "You may."
He kissed the back of her hand before getting on his feet again. He wrapped his left arm around his partner's waist, and she put her right on his shoulder. They moved as one, as if it was meant to be.
"Y'know, Zi, I never thought I'd be here."
"Hmm? Here, the reunion?"
"No. Dancing with such a beautiful woman. With you."
Ziva blushed, not saying anything.
Tony remoed his hand from hers, gently grazing his thumb against her cheek. "I never thought I could make you blush." He paused for a moment. "It's cute." He rejoined their hands as her blush increased.
She laid her head on his shoulder, keeping it there for the rest of the song.
No words were spoken between the pair. They just revelled in the feel od each other.
They were too caught up on the moment to notice the onlookers, most of whom were saying they were the perfect couple.
The song eventually ended, only to be replaced by another upbeat one. The partners gradually seperated. They danced to the song, purposefully brushing against each other once in a while.
The music continued on for the resr of the reunion. Tony and Ziva rarely left the dancefloor, but were occaisonall seperated. Sometimes they would be asked to dance with someone else, to which they could hardly say no. They would part wistfully, though they found heir way back to each other as soon as possible.
During the last song, every single person was dancing. They were all laughing together, ending off he night perfectly, happily.
And then it ended. The song was over, the night was over, and they would all have to go back to their normal lives.
Goodbyes were said. Promises were made to keep in touch, though many of them would be broken. Everybody walked out of the gymnasium, out of their school, and to their cars.
Tony and Ziva waked, hand in hand. No words were said between them. The italian gentleman got to open the car door this time, closing it when the brown-eyes beauty was inside. He walked around to the driver's side and climbed in.
Then they just looked at each other, saying everything with their eyes. They couldn't hide it anymore.
"Rul twelve, my ass," Tony mumbled, and their lips met.
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