Please, please, please don't be mad at me. I'm sorry, but this is how it came out when I started to write this chapter. I promise I will make the ending epic. Cheerio! (I've always wanted to say that.)

Disclaimer: I don't own NCIS or its characters (but wasn't tonight's episode awesome!).

"Abby... Abby!... ABBY!" The voice calling her name from who knows where sounds kind of familiar but she doesn't care.

"Go 'way!" She buries her head under her pillow.

"It is time to get up!" The person snatches the pillow from her head.

"HEY!" Abby sits upright and blinks in the sudden brightness of the room. Ziva David is standing a few feet away with the pillow in her hand with her other hand on her hip.

"ZIVA? What are you doing here?"

Ziva looks annoyed. "You never showed up for work this morning, so Gibbs told me to come and check on you. Are you okay, Abby? You are giving me an odd face..."

"I'm giving you an odd look, Ziva, not face. I hope that my face isn't that odd. Maybe it is. I don't know. I need caf-pow." Abby gets out of bed, trudges to the kitchen, and grabs her ever-ready caf-pow out of the fridge.

Ziva hesitates because Abby clearly is angry with her but she does not know what she has done. "Are you mad at me, Abby?"

"No, Ziva. I'm not mad. I just was having this terrific dream, which you kind of interrupted..." Abby takes a long sip from her caf-pow and runs her hands through her hair. She knows she should get going but seeing Ziva David in her kitchen is a wonderful sight.

How could I have dreamed all that? It seemed so real... And yet...

Just to check Abby asks the dreaded question. "How was your date with Tony last night, Ziva?"

Ziva shrugs. "All right, I suppose. Thank you for asking. What was your dream about?"

Abby blushes. She can't know that I was dreaming about the two of us finally admitting our feelings for each other and dating. "Nothing that great. Just something about an amusement park. That's all."

"Abby." The warning tone in Ziva's voice tells Abby that Ziva is clearly not buying it.

"I better go get dressed." Abby attempts to rush past Ziva but Ziva moves to block her. Too late to foresee this movement, Abby slams into Ziva, whose arms wrap around her to keep her from falling to the ground from the impact.

The proximity is unnerving for Abby. She's so freaking attractive. "I-...uh... Sorry... I-" Ziva's eyebrows shoot up in surprise as she sees Abby's eyes go to her lips. The attraction Abby has for Ziva is obvious.

Ziva does what she has always wanted to do. She leans forward and kisses Abby on the mouth, gently. Abby gasps and hesitantly kisses her back. Soon, she finds herself pushed against the counter with her tongue and Abby's colliding.

They break for breath and Ziva grins. "Must have been some dream."

Abby grins as well. "It was."

"Maybe you can tell me exactly what happened so we can re-enact it..."

"What about Tony?"

"It was okay, but I have always had feelings for you, Abby. I am shoulders over heels for you."

"Ha... Its head over heals, Ziv."

Ziva only growls and pulls her closer. "Does not matter. I still get you, and that makes me happy."