Chapter 25- Yoghurt

Yoghurt.

Tony hated yoghurt- he maintained that they were too creamy and soft for his liking. Ziva always laughed when she heard him say that, as she loved the stuff.

She always tried to get him to eat it for his health but he always blatantly refused. It was like he liked to annoy her.

Flashback

"Hey honey," Ziva waltzed into the living room of their new house, "I have a present for you."

"What is it?" Tony bolted upright, grinning manically at his wife of 4 months, hoping for a new bike.

Ziva grinned and held the yoghurt up from behind her back.

"Oof," Tony hit back on the sofa in disappointment.

His wife pulled some puppy eyes and sat beside him. She then cuddled into him, still with a sorry-looking face. He sighed and kissed her forehead.

"You know I can't resist you when you do that," he moaned at her.

"I know," Ziva batted her eyelashes, "That's why I do it."

Tony shrugged and took the yoghurt from her hand. She handed him a spoon as he ripped open the top, finally taking it into his mouth.

He held a poker face for a moment before slowly shuddering. Seconds later, and he was in the kitchen, spitting it out into the sink. He returned and Ziva turned in her seat.

"Didn't you like it?" she asked innocently.

"No," Tony sat beside her and placed his arm around her waist, "But I love you."

"I know," Ziva settled into him, "I love you too."

"Do you fancy a blackcurrant yoghurt?" she asked after an afterthought.

He threw a pillow at her.

End of flashback.

Natalie liked yoghurt until she was about 5 years of age. Ziva fed it to her at least twice a day, in comparison to Tony, who tried to discourage her from eating it.

So one day he spiked one of her yoghurts with salt. Then another one. Then another one. You get the picture. Poor Natalie hadn't realised and Ziva just thought her taste buds had changes.

Even in his old age, Tony tried to stop the younger generations of his family from eating the stuff. Unfortunately for him, they all inherited Ziva's love for it.

Do you want to also know something ironic?

They served yoghurt at Tony and Ziva's funeral.

I hope you enjoyed this chapter!

Peace be with you xxx

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