A/N: Sorry it took so long to update today. I was freaking busy :/
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Ziva woke up the next morning, still tightly wrapped in Tony's arms. His arm was loosely draped over her waist and his chest was pressed into her back. Their bare legs were intertwined and his lips were ghosting over her bare shoulder.
She sighed happily. It felt so good to wake up in his arms like this. And last night had been incredible. It had been their first time making love after she'd heard the news from Claire.
A small smile formed on her face. What if..? One the one hand, she really wanted to wait a little, she wasn't exactly ready yet. But on the other hand, well, she could get used to the idea of having a child with Tony.
It would be amazing, really. And either way, she would be happy with Tony no matter what. There was nothing that could possibly ruin their relationship. Not even the Orli matter. She would have to face that today.
And damn it, Orli would probably be here soon. But Ziva couldn't care less. Orli could just wait in front of the door. She would not wake up Tony and give up their comfortable position just because Orli was coming over. Definitely not.
However, she felt Tony stir behind her and his arm tightened around her. "Good morning beautiful", he whispered against her skin, making her shiver. His voice was low and husky.
"Morning", she replied, her smile quite evident in her voice. "Did you sleep well?", he asked. "I did", she whispered and she could almost feel him grin into her shoulder.
"Me too", he murmured. She turned around to face him and kissed his lips. "We need to get up, Ziva. Orli is coming over soon", Tony eventually said, breaking the kiss.
Ziva rolled her eyes and leaned in to kiss him again but he stopped her. "Ziva, I don't like this either but we have to do this", he told her gently. She closed her eyes and sighed in defeat.
"I'll fix breakfast and you can go take a shower", Tony suggested and Ziva nodded, still not completely happy with the situation. They both got out of bed and Ziva went to the bathroom while Tony went downstairs to start making breakfast.
He would have to take a shower, too. When she was finished with hers though. He got out some toast and put it in the toaster. Then he started making some coffee for the two of them.
A smile spread across his face while he was starting the coffee machine. He couldn't wait for the day that Ziva told him she couldn't drink coffee. Last night had been their first time to make love after they'd found out she could have kids.
What if it had already..worked? Not worked as in worked. That sounded weird. He was just really looking forward to having kids. With Ziva. Yes, he'd said that he wanted to wait a little but that didn't mean he couldn't handle a..surprise.
He tried to push those thoughts from his mind. He needed to focus on the Orli matter know. They needed to be really careful. One slip and they were the guilty ones.
And he knew for a fact that this wasn't part of the plan and nobody had a backup plan if their plan failed. Gibbs wouldn't be very amused to find out either. He knew he wasn't guilty of any of the crimes and he was still not saying anything against them, protecting his team, his family instead.
"Tony?", Ziva suddenly called from upstairs. "Yes?", he called back. "I do not know what to wear", she called downstairs and Tony chuckled. It was a very rare thing to see Ziva worrying about her choice of clothes.
"You shower fast", he commented. "You are not helping", she complained. He made his way over to the staircase and smiled at her. "Ziva, you look good in anything. I don't care what you're wearing", he told her.
Wrong move. "You do not care what I am wearing? Wow, thank you", she said sarcastically. He ran a hand over his face and sighed. "That's not what I meant and you know it", he said, his voice sounding very defeated.
He walked up the stairs and even though she fought against it, he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her to him. "You are always beautiful to me, no matter what you wear. That's what I meant", he whispered into her hair.
"I really love your new dress though", he then added and he pulled back to grin at her. She laughed softly and then smiled back at him. "The one I got with Abby the other day?", she asked.
He nodded enthusiastically. It was a white dress, strapless and about knee-length. Perfect for a sunny day at the beach. But he really just loved to see it on her. She looked like a Goddess when she wore it.
He'd meant it, she looked good in anything. But this dress..it was gonna be the death of him. She just looked incredibly good in it. Beautiful, and hot as hell. "I'll even help you with the zipper", he offered, winking at her.
She slapped his arm playfully and then turned around to walk into the bedroom. "Go shower", she said as she walked away. He looked after her and then shook his head laughing. Ziva David was one of a kind. And hell, was he lucky to call her his girlfriend.
A/N: sorry it's so short.. I didn't find enough time today.
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