Sorry for taking my time, a lot of coursework due in before the Christmas holidays, this is like taking a breather…hope you like it.

She haphazardly turned to the alarm clock which was screaming at her to wake up. It was just after six, she begrudgingly got out bed; groaning as she did so. It was Monday, according to Tony today was a 'school day'. She walked to bathroom, where she shed her clothes and stepped into the shower, where she felt the soothing sensation of the hot spray relax her tense muscles immediately. She went about her usual morning routine, shower, breakfast and dress for work and out the door.

She walked into the infamous elevator, where a hand slipped through before the doors could close. The owner of the hand smiled broadly at her.

"Goooooood morning Zee-Vah" Tony greeted Ziva with his usual self. She always found it amusing how Tony was always 'Jolly go lucky'

"Morning Tony…I did not know you were so eager to get to work" Ziva replied with an amused smile.

"Well, I'm not. I'm getting my new GSM magazine today, which should be at my desk by now" he said as they stepped out of the elevator.

"Why do I even bother" Ziva said as they settled at their respective desks.

The day went by without any cases and more than usual flirt and banter between Tony and Ziva. They new they were doing it, but fail to achieve anything out of it. McGee was getting to the point where he felt like they were doing it on purpose make him feel uncomfortable. At one point during the day, they were staring at each as if they were about to lunge forward and make out, which McGee hoped for so there would be less tension in the room. Lunchtime came round McGee couldn't wait to sprint out of his seat any faster.

"What's his problem?"

"I do not know Tony, why don't you ask him?"

"I will when he gets back"

"Hmm..."

"Well…Oooh magazine time"

"And to think you have grown out of those magazines"

"What? No man grows out of sports illustrated"

"What do you get out of those Tony…I do not understand"

"Oh well…you know…Feeling a sense of…"

Just then saving Tony from his awkward moment was Agent Gibbs.

"Dinozzo…put that damn magazine away…and get rid of that sense of manhood" Ziva couldn't help but giggle at that, earning a stare from Tony.

"Dinozzo take Ziva, check out the local Navy store…report of robbery and sounds of gunshots…go"

"But its lun…I'm goin'… we'r goin'…C'mon agent David" Tony stuttered at the glare of his boss.

By the time they got to the Navy store, Tony had earned two elbows to his ribs for staring at Ziva's fair amount of skin exposed from below her skirt from where it had ridden up from sitting down.

"You know you really gotta stop elbowing me"

"…and you have got to stop starting at my thighs"

"Haha…I was not staring at your thighs…I was…oh here's Mr. Navy"

While Tony was talking to the shop keeper, who seemed too relaxed after the alleged robbery and gunshot, she couldn't help but stare at his butt. Seriously, she thought, it wasn't her fault he had such a sexy ass, I mean who could argue he was handsome, funny and too 'jolly go lucky' according to Ziva.

"So…"

"Apparently his son decided to sell a few things without telling him…I know right…lame"

"…and the gunshots"

"His son was playing computer games"

"Idiot…wasting our time"

"Well…at least I gotta stare at your thighs…according to you" Tony smirked. Ziva couldn't help but smile at him; she could tell there was more than staring going on in his mind. She moved closer to him, backing him up against the car doors eyes gleaming with mischief.

"There is more than staring going through your mind"

"Reeaaallly…and how would you know that Zee-Vah" Tony asked inching a little forward.

"Because I too am thinking what you are thinking" she said smirking at his un-welcomed discomfort.

"…and what would that be…" He could feel Ziva's hand travelling through his jeans pockets, making him go stiff.

"Hmmm…" she roamed her eyes over his face, and plunging the keys out o his pockets "getting home before I catch a cold" she said as she smirked, backing away from him and walking towards the driver's side.

"Tease" he murmured

"What?"

"Drive…just don't kill me"

After two minutes of awkward silence Tony was the first to break it.

"Ziva" she could sense the seriousness in his voice.

"Yes Tony" her voice always made him feels relaxed.

"Do you erm…miss the movie nights as much as I do"

She couldn't believe her ears Tony was confessing that he missed spending time with her, well, more or less along those lines. She bit her lips, smiled and turned towards him staring deep into his eyes.

"Yes…Yes I do"

"What do you say we get it goin' again…you know Friday nights?"

"I would very much like that" she was still looking at him.

"Do you want us to die before we get there?"

"No"

"THEN EYES ON THE ROAD LADY"

"Oooh…sorry"

Then the silence hovered over them again. They arrived at the NCIS building within the next five minutes.

"By the way Ziva…I'm glad you appreciate my ass" Ziva stood there with her mouth struck open and eyes wide. "Close your mouth Ziva…"

If you gona tell me how bad my story is and I don't understand the depth characters, please don't bother, I'd appreciate constructive criticism though. Thanks. Until next time. =]

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