Ziva and Abby were having a night in together, it was their first girls night since Abby's incident and things were going alright. Abby was staying at Ziva's apartment and both of them were sat on her sofa in their pajamas, Ziva with her hair pulled to the side in a plait and Abby just with pigtails. They looked like a pair of teenage girls having a sleep over, sitting cross legged on the sofa telling secrets and watching movies.
They sat in silence for the majority of the film, until Abby finally spoke up. "You and Tony hmm?" She taunted.
"Me and Tony are just friends Abby. You know that." Ziva sighed like she had repeated it a thousand times and wasn't too fond of repeating it again. Her hand was messing with the plait she had tied before the movie started and Abby was wondering whether it was a distraction so that she didn't punch her instead.
"You certainly don't act like just friends!"
"Yes we do! We argue all the time! I'm pretty sure he can't stand me." Ziva laughed.
"Love can often be mistaken as hate." Abby cackled, raising a finger at her accusingly.
"It's Tony! I mean come on! How can I fall in love with Tony!"
"You two flirt like it's second nature, I think it's pretty impossible for you not to fall for him."
"Rule 12-"
"Ziva." Abby interrupted.
"You think I'm clutching at spoons?"
"Spoons? The expression is clutching at loose straws, or it actually might not be… I just know it isn't spoons!"
"Abby…" Ziva exhaled loudly.
"You like him! Admit it!"
Ziva opened her mouth, not sure of what she was actually going to say to her, but was cut off when the shrill ring of her phone emanated from the coffee table beside her. She sighed and reached over, grabbing it and bringing it to her ear.
She checked the caller I.D and couldn't suppress a chuckle. "Tony, I'm at Abby's place-" She began, but then all the humor was gone from her eyes as she listened to what he had to say. Abby watched curiously, but didn't say anything. "On our way. Twenty minutes." Ziva said, hanging up the phone and standing up.
"What was that about?" Abby asked.
"Gibbs wants us back in the office." She answered.
"What for? It's the weekend and we don't have a case!"
"We do now."
"What is it? There's something else isn't there?"
Ziva sighed. "Abby, please just get ready quickly."
"Not until you tell me what's going on!"
"I don't know, Ok? Something has happened and Gibbs wants us back in the office ASAP. I know nothing more." Ziva snapped, frustrated from all the questions. She took a deep breath before speaking again. "I'm sorry. That was harsh, but please Abby, just get ready, we need to leave quickly."
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