Hey y'all! Guess what? I'm done with exams and it's Christmas break! YAY! That means I can write whenever I want! Well, whenever I don't have basketball, but it's not that much!

Okay, so I have something for y'all. I have everything planned out and I need your help with that. If you could see Tony and Ziva go back to any park, which would it be? I want to know because the park with the most votes is where they will go! So just leave a review saying where you want! Thanks!

Well, as always, enjoy!

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

"Feel better?" Tony asked Ziva as she stepped out of the bathroom, dressed in gym clothes, hair still in the towel.

"Much," she commented, sitting next to him on the couch.

"Good," he said, wrapping his arm around her. He took the towel off her head and she responded by laying her head on his shoulder. He looked at the watch on his arm that was currently around her. "We have an hour before we need to head on over to downtown," he stated.

"Are you going to shower?" she asked, still focused on the TV in front of her.

"I hadn't planned on it..." he said. "Why, do I smell bad?" He subconsiously leant down to smell his armpit.

"Of course not, Tony," she said looking at him playfully.

He glared at her a moment before she turned back to the TV. He rooled his eyes and pulled her closer, pressing a kiss to the side of her head.

Fifteen minutes later when the show they had been watching went off, Ziva got up from the couch.

"Where are you going?" Tony asked with a pout.

"I am going to get ready," she said, walking towards the bathroom.

Tony got up and followed her. "What are you wearing?" he asked, crossing his arms and standing with his back against the wall, watching her. She plugged in her straightener and grabbed her brush off the counter, running it through her wild hair.

"I am not sure yet," she admitted. Her brush got stuck on a knot in her hair and she grunted, frustrated. Tony walked up behind her and motioned for her to hand him the brush. She sighed and handed it to him. His touch was surprisingly gentle as he tamed the knots in her hair. Carefuly not to yank her hair or hurt her, Tony finished before setting the brush down. "Thank you," she said, looking at him through the reflection in the mirror.

"You're welcome," he said, resting his hands on her shoulders. He leaned forward to kiss her on the cheek. She sighed and leaned into him.

"I love you," she said, leaning up to kiss him.

"I love you too." He kissed her back and then placed a kiss on the side of her head before walking away.

"Where are you going?" she asked.

"To pick out something for you to wear," he said. She heard the zipper of her suitcase open and Tony going through her suitcase. A minute later, she could almost hear the lightbulb in Tony's head come on.

"I found it!" he exclaimed. He walked back into the bathroom to find Ziva looking at him.

"What did you pick?" she asked, noticing the lack of attire in his hands.

"You have to wait and find out," he teased. "Just do your hair and put on your makeup and then I will show you."

"Tony," she warned.

"Come on, Zi," he said walking closer towards her. "Just this once?" he asked with a puppy dog face.

Ziva sighed, but couldn't resist. "Just this once," she agreed.

A smile erupted on Tony's face and he ushered her to finish getting ready so he could give her the clothes.

"Tony," Ziva called, about thirty minutes later.

"Yeah?" Tony called from the room, where he was finishing getting ready himself. He was wearing fit jeans and a dark blue button up shirt, the sleeves rolled up to his elbows.

"I'm ready," she said from the bathroom.

"K. Hold on," he said. He finished messing with his sleeve before grabbing her clothes off the bed and bringing them to her. He walked in and what he had picked out for her was no surprise. It was the only dress she had brought with her. It was an ivory white dress that came down to just above her knees. It came up to her neck with a split neckline surrounded by gold sequins. The shoes he was holding with them were flats that were the same color gold as the neckline.

"You would pick that," she commented.

He handed her the clothes. "You'll look beautiful," he told her.

She sighed before shooing him out of the bathroom so she could change.

"Tony. Come here," she said a few minutes later.

"Yeah?" he asked, walking in. The sight in front of him made his breath hitch in his throat. She was glowing. She had added some gold bracelets and earrings that she had brought with her to the outfit. Everything looked perfect, except for one tiny detail.

"Can you zip me up?" she asked, turning around and holding her now straight hair out of the way.

Wordlessly, he walked to her and zipped up her dress. Once he did that, he spun her around and kissed her. "I told you you'd look beautiful."

"Thanks," she said, almost sheepishly.

"No problem," he said, staring at her. "Now let's go. I don't want to waste any time tonight."

"Me either," she agreed. They both walked out of the bathroom together and Tony went to close the blinds.

"Ready?" he asked, coming up to her.

"Yes," she said smiling. He smiled back and took her hand in his and led her out the door.

When they got to the bus stop, the only people that were there was Tony's family.

"Hey guys," Tony said, getting their attention as they walked up to them.

"Hey," everyone replied. Ziva looked around and was glad that Tony had picked this out this outfit for her, seeing as everyone else was dressed up as well.

"Y'all look nice," Carman commented, seeing them still standing, hand in hand.

"Thanks," Tony said. "You too." He was about to lead Ziva to a bench when he looked up and saw a Downtown Disney bus coming their way. "Wow," he said. "That was great timing."

"Yeah. For real," Daryn said, standing up, everyone else following.

They all climbed into the near empty bus and took a seat.

"So we've decidced our plans for tomorrow," Carman said from where she was sitting. Next to her husband and across from Tony and Ziva.

"Yeah? What are they?" Tony asked.

"In the morning we're all gonna go to Blizzard Beach and then eat lunch. After that, the girls are gonna go shopping, most likely back at Downtown and then the guys are gonna head over to the Wild World of Sports," she said. "That okay with y'all?"

"It's fine with me," Tony said, looking at Ziva for her reaction.

"I like that idea," Ziva agreed.

"Good. Then it's set."

"Hey mom?" Trent asked, as their family sat their tables overlooking the water, eating ice cream from Ghirardelli. After eating supper at Rainforest Cafe, they decided on a fancy ice cream for dessert.

"Yeah?" Carman asked, looking up from her ice cream.

"Do you care if we go walk around in the shops?" he asked her.

"You're done with your ice cream?" she asked, surprised.

"Yes ma'am," he answered.

"Fine. Just keep your phones on," she conceeded.

"We will. Thanks," he said. He and Baylor stood up from the table and put their hats back on, although they didn't need them in the dark.

"Can I go?" Sophie piped up from her place in between her parents.

"You don't wanna finish your ice cream, sweetie?" Ansley asked her. Shophie shook her head 'no'. "Okay then. Ask Trent if it's okay with him."

"Can I go shopping with you Trent?" Sophie asked her cousin, using her best puppy dog face.

Trent laughed. "Sure, Soph."

"Yay! Thank you!" she said hopping up from the table. She walked over to Baylor and asked him to carry her on his back, which he did.

"Y'all be careful!" Carman called after them as they left, getting a wave as a response.

A few minutes after they had left, Tony and Ziva finished their ice cream as well. They decided to go look around the shops for a while too.

"Hey guys," Tony said. "Ziva and I are gonna go look around for a while."

"K. If you see Trent and Baylor, can you make sure they're okay please?" Carman asked.

"Sure," Tony agreed, getting up from their table, taking Ziva's hand in his. "Bye," he said to them as they left.

"So, where do you wanna go?" Tony asked, looking at Ziva once they were away from his family.

"I do not care, Tony. I just love the atmosphere of this place," she said, looking around. The air was light and the moon was shining. All the buildings had their lights on and it went well with the clear skies.

"I agree. Whaddya say we jsut walk around then, huh?" he asked, leaning his forehead down to hers.

"I like that idea," she said, giving him a quick peck on the lips. He smiled at her and they started walking throught the crowd. Hand in hand.

They had walked for a few minutes and were deciding on entering The World of Disney store when they thought they heard someone calling their names.

"Tony. Ziva!" they heard. They turned around to find Trent and Baylor jogging towards them, flustered and Sophie-less.

"Guys..." Tony said cautiously. "Where's Sophie?"

"Umm..." Trent said. "That's actually our problem."

Tony's face grew stern. "What happened?"

Trent and Baylor looked at each other and Baylor spoke up. "You see... We were in the World of Disney store, right?" Tony nodded. "Well, we kinda lost her."

Tony sighed. "Come on," he said, walking back from where they had come from.

"Where are we going?" Trent asked.

"To tell your parents. We need to find Sophie," he said, turning back to look at them.

"That's way we came to you," Baylor admitted. "We knew y'all could help us and..." he stopped.

"And... what?" Tony pushed.

"Maybe not rat us out," Trent finished, hopelessly.

Tony looked at the two boys standing in front of them. He knew what it was like to feel helpless at their age. He ran a hand through his hair. "Okay, fine. Trent go with Ziva. Baylor you're with me. We split up and do not come back until you find her. Got it?" he asked them.

You could almost hear the relief flood through Trent and Baylor's bodies as they nodded and realized Tony and Ziva were going to help them out with this. They were standing at the middle entrance of the store, so they decided that Trent and Ziva were to go left, while Tony and Baylor went right. "Call me when you find her," Tony told Ziva, earning him a nod.

"Where did you last see Sophie?" Ziva asked Trent as they made their way through the store.

"We were on the other side of the store, but she could have easily made her way over here, especially if she was looking for us," he claimed.

Ziva looked and Trent and saw how much he was actually scared about this. In that moment, he had never seemed more like Tony than he did ever before. He was scared, but he wouldn't dare admit it. He felt he needed to stay strong.

"God, I hope we find her," Trent said, more to himself than to Ziva.

"Trent," Ziva said, catching the boy's attention. "We will find her," she assured.

Trent looked down at his feet and nodded slowly. "I know. But I still feel terrible."

"You shouldn't," she claimed. "These kind of things happen all the time." She was met with a confused and helpless look. Ziva took a deep breath and continued. "Once when I was liitle," she started, "I took my little sister to the store. I lost her on the way home and didn't realize it until I got home. She found her way home a few minutes after I did. My father was furious until he saw that she was okay, and then that was all he cared about. He didn't care that I had messed up. He was just glad that my sister was okay."

"Thanks, Ziva," Trent said. "That actually did make me feel better."

"Good," Ziva said, as they started walking again. They made their way to the end of the store to turn around and look back through again.

"You know..." Trent broke the silence. "You and Tony would make great parents," he told her.

Ziva smiled. "Why is that?" she asked, curious as to his reasonings.

"Well, y'all are helping us with this without completely overreacting," he said.

Ziva laughed but was interrupted by the ringing of her cell phone. She pulled her phone out from one of the dress pockets and looked at the caller ID. "Tony," she told Trent. She answered her phone. "Did you find her?" she asked, getting to the point.

"Yeah. She's fine. Just a liitle shaken up," Tony replied through the phone.

"Good," she said. "Where are you?"

"The princess section. Very end," he told her.

"Okay, we will be right there," she said before hanging up the phone. "They found her," she told Trent. He breathed a sigh of relief as they made their way to the princess part of the store.

"Oh thank God," Trent mumbled to himself as they appraoched Baylor and Tony, who was currently holding Sophie. "Is she okay?" he asked Tony.

Tony looked up at him. "Yeah. She's fine. Right Soph?" he asked, his attention going to the four year old in his arms. Sophie looked up through her silent tears and nodded. She started to cry a little harder at the sight of her other cousin in front of her. "Shh... It's okay, sweetheart," Tony whispered in her ear while rubbing her back soothingly. She didn't make any noise but continued to cry.

"I've got an idea," Baylor said. He motioned for Trent to follow him and they left together. Ziva took this opportunity to sit down in the chair next to Tony, which had previously been occupied by Baylor.

"Are you okay, Sophie?" Ziva asked, running her fingers through the little girls hair, pulling it out of her face to calm her down. Again, she nodded, but this time, her tears started to slow. "What happened?" Ziva asked, with a very calm voice.

Sophie looked up at her with a pained expression. "I walked away from Baylor and Trent," she admitted.

Tony sighed and shared a look with Ziva that told him to continue with this. "Why did you do that?" he asked.

"I saw a toy that I wanted," she said, quietly.

"This toy?" Trent asked, walking towards them. Baylor pulled a little teddy bear out of a bag that they had bought.

Sophie perked up when she saw the toy. She nodded, answering his question. Trent grabbed the teddy bear from his brother and held his arms out for Sophie. Once in his arms, Sophie tried to reach for the teddy bear, but before she could, Tony stood up and interrupted.

"No Sophie," he said, getting her attention. "You can have this teddy bear, if you apologize to your cousins for walking away from them and making them worry, okay?" he asked.

She nodded and wrapped her arms around Trent's neck. "Sorry Trent," she said quietly. She then reached out and wrapped her arms around Baylor's neck. "Sorry Baylor," she said, equally as quiet as the first time.

"It's okay, Sophie," Baylor responded. "We're just glad that you're okay," he said for the both of them, smiling.

"Okay, good," Tony said. "Now, when you get this teddy bear," he said, gaining Sophie's attention once again, "that means this whole situation is over, k?" She nodded. "So we won't talk about it again. And you know what that means?"

"Don't tell momma and daddy," she answered, smiling, glad that she wouldn't be getting in trouble with her parents.

"Good," he confirmed.

"Can I have the teddy bear now?" she asked. Tony nodded. "Thank you," she said to Trent and Baylor and she grabbed the bear.

"You're welcome," they responded.

"Alright, come on. Let's go meet up with everyone," Tony announced. Trent and Baylor started walking and Baylor turned around, mouthing a sincere 'thank you' to Tony and Ziva, who smiled and nodded.

"They really do love you," Ziva observed, hand on Tony's arm, stopping him from going anywhere for the moment. "And so do I," she added. "You handled that well."

"Thanks," Tony said smiling. He bent down to place a kiss on her lips before backing away. "And I love you, too." He grabbed her hand in his before leading her out the store and towards his family, who were all gathered around talking. "Hey," Tony said as they walked up to them. Ziva came to stand next to him and he wrapped his arm around her.

"So guys," Daryn said, "there is a band on the stage over there and people are getting up and dancing. Anyone wanna go?" he asked, looking around for responses.

"Sure," Tony said, speaking for everyone. They all started walking towards the stage and when they got there, they were playing the chicken dance and there were many people makings fools of themselves. They stepped down into the area set aside for the stage and its audience as the song ended.

"Okay. Well that was fun but," they heard the guy with the microphone say, "let's slow it down some. I'm sure everyone knows this song so, feel free to sing along. And dance," he added, motioning for the band to start playing.

Come stop your crying, it will be alright.

Just take my hand, hold it tight.

Tony said, looking at Ziva. "Care to dance?" he asked, holding out his hand for her, as the song continued.

Ziva smiled and rested her hand in his as he led them to an area where other couples were dancing. He pulled her close as the song continued.

For one so small, you seem so strong.

My arms will hold you keep you safe and warm.

This bond between us can't be broken.

I will be here, don't you cry.

"My mom used to sing this to me," Tony said, catching Ziva'a attention. She lifted her head off his chest to look at him as he continued. "Every night before she died, she would come lay down with me and sing this until I fell asleep." He sighed. "God, I miss her," he admitted.

Ziva smiled sheepishly at him. "I know how you feel," she told him.

"Hey," he said to cheer both of them up. "At least we have each other now, right?"

"Right," she confirmed. They grew silent for a minute, both looking up to see Travis and Daryn leading their respective wives towards the dance floor.

"Tony?" Ziva asked, getting his attention again.

"Yeah?" he said, looking back at her.

She took a deep breath. "I talked to Ray today," she admitted. He stiffened at the mention of his name, so she quickly continued, hoping to calm him back down. "He called me, actually. He said that he was sorry but he didn't think we were going to work out. He said he had found someone else."

"Oh. I would say I'm sorry, but that's good, right?" he asked, not entirely sure what to say.

"Yes," she admitted, smiling slightly. "I also told him about us." Tony looked at her closely, wondering about his reaction. "He said that he was happy for us."

"So that's it? You're free?" he asked, smiling.

"I've never been free with you," she joked, smiling back up at him.

He smiled more and leant down, kissing her passionately. They backed away, but only for the lack of oxygen. "And don't you forget it," he laughed, causing her to laugh as well.

Ziva laid her head back down on his chest, and they continued to dance, listening to the song that seemed to fit them so well.

As the song neared an end, Tony felt the need to get something off his chest. He kissed the top of her head and then whispered to her quietly. "I'm sorry about earlier," he paused, guaging her reaction. When she gave none, he continued. "I didn't mean to rush the whole marriage and kids thing on you like that," he apologized. She rose from her spot on his chest to look at him. "I do want kids... I think. But, I'm terrified, and after seeing how well you are around kids, I guess it just made it seem like if I had you with me, maybe it wouldn't be so bad afterall," he finished, looking like a kid accussed of doing wrong.

Ziva smiled at his heartfelt confession. She went up and gave him a peck on the lips.

"What was that for?" he asked.

"Being honest," she admitted. "You don't know how much it means to me for you to just be honest about it. But Tony, I feel the same way. I've never been fully responsible for another life rather than my own; it scares me too," she said, looking at him. She took a deep breath. "But you are right, maybe together... we could get through it," she smiled.

"Maybe," he joked, lightening the mood, which they were both thankful for.

Ziva scrunched her nose and nodded, agreeing.

Tony laughed at her and pulled her back to his chest, wrapping his arms around her even more. He kissed the top of her head and whispered through her hair, "I love you, Zi."

So, how was it? I wanna know! So please review and don't forget to vote for which park you want to see them go to again!

Thank y'all again so much for reading this story! :)