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I KNOW THERE'S BEEN A LOT OF AGNST LATLEY…THIS IS TO MAKE THIS A LITTLE HAPPY IN TIVA WORLD..:)

Dr. Harlow had told them that the first 3 months were critical. Ziva was now 5 months pregnant and doing pretty well, the baby was healthy. The best part for Tony was her hormones, she would be angry one moment and then she'd be Ziva, and for no particular reason she would start crying and the best of all was when she wanted Tony. Her midnight cravings were an odd mixture of ice cream and olives, at the same time. Now she stood in front of the mirror on a Monday morning, clearly upset.

"You ready Ziva?" Tony asked entering the bedroom; he was in his work attire. Ziva was on desk duty as ordered by Director Vance, after Gibbs had had a few 'polite' words with him.

"NO…I AM not READY…These do not fit me…" she said referring to her jeans, Tony smirked "They fit me two weeks ago Tony…I knew I was getting fat" here we go again he thought.

"Zee…you are the most beautiful woman I have seen" It was true, he never thought he would see a pregnant woman as sexy; she was looking more radiant than ever before. He turned her to face him, one hand resting on her round stomach. "This is not fat…this is a baby, the one we thought we were gonna lose. Why don't you do what you did last week?" he said handing her a pair of black leggings. She had worn one of her maternity shirts with a pair of leggings, making her look even sexier. She sighed and accepted reluctantly as Tony smiled and kissed her.

They arrived at work hand in hand, smiling and happier than they had been two months ago. Two months ago their smiled never reached their eyes, their banter was reluctant, Tony teasing McGee seemed forced than natural. Gibbs new why and it hurt for him to see them like this, but he was glad that their smiles reached their eyes again.

A month ago Tony had gone to see Gibbs in his basement and had told Gibbs that the baby was healthy and the critical period was over, but the baby was yet to be born. No one knew what would happen then.

They sat at their respective desks and went about their normal routines; Tony doing most of the complaining about paperwork whilst making a pregnant and hormonal Ziva angry, very bad idea. By noon Ziva had had enough.

"TONY…SHUT THE HELL UP…I and WE know how much you hate paperwork…you tell us that EVERYDAY…so SHUT THAT GAP OF YOURS and get some WORK DONE" McGee and Gibbs smirked; they couldn't have put it better. Tony stared at wide eyed, as she stormed out of the bull pen.

"Hormones" he murmured, before getting back to work.

------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Ziva stormed into Abby's lab, very angry. Abby knew better than to ask her why. Abby watched as Ziva walked through the glass doors and make herself comfortable at Abby's desk, Abby smiled as walked over to her.

"Can I get you anything Ziva?"

"No I am fine…Tony is pissing me off" she said, and suddenly she felt guilty for screaming at him. Everybody knew that it was part of Tony's charm to be annoying. Silent tears made their way down her cheeks.

"Ziva, why are you crying?" Abby asked softly.

"I got mad at Tony" she said sniffing. It was kind of comical to see Ziva like this, but at the same time it was beautiful too.

"You want me to call him?" Abby asked her hands resting on Ziva's arm, she nodded. Abby picked up the receiver and punched a few numbers. "Hello…Hey Tony…Yeah she's here and she wants you" She heard him laugh.

After a few minutes Tony walked through the glass doors, Abby smiled and kissed his cheeks but not before whispering "Stop pissing her off" and she walked out to her computer. Tony smiled and crouched on the floor next to Ziva.

"Hey" he said softly taking her hands in his.

"Hello…I am sorry I got angry at you…my hormones are going mad" He knew it would come to this. Every time she got angry it always ended in comical tears.

"It's okay…I guess I was kinda annoying huh?" she laughed. "C'mon lets go get some lunch" he said getting up and taking Ziva with him. She smiled.

"I am very hungry" Tony laughed, as they made their way to Abby's other half of the lab.

"There's a surprise" which earned him an elbow to the ribs. Even though she was pregnant, she was still the strong ninja. "Ow…" he said rubbing his sore spot "Abs we're going to get lunch, you wanna come?" Abby smiled.

"Okay…I'll get my stuff and meet you guys in the bull pen"

Abby, McGee, Tony and Ziva sat outside the restaurant as they waited for the food to arrive. It was a beautiful sunny morning, with a cold breeze, but they didn't mind so much. Abby grinned.

"What is it Abby" Ziva asked noticing her friend's expression.

"Who would've thought I'd be seeing Tony like this, of all people." Ziva furrowed her eyebrows in confusion, Abby continued "Think about it Ziva, when you came here five years ago, did you think that you'd be sharing your life with Tony" Tony smiled. Ziva rested her hands on his thighs.

Uh-oh Tony thought, usually when she was in one of these moods, it meant that she would have her way with him; no matter where they were. Last week it had happened at the supermarket, Ziva wanted to take him then and there but they had somehow managed to get home before they ended up naked and sweaty in bed.

"You are right…I did not…but I am, and I'm enjoying very moment of it" McGee and Abby smiled. They shared a knowing look; they couldn't wait for the wedding to come. The food arrived minutes later.

"Finally" Ziva said. Two sets of eyes looked at her, Tony snickered. "What? I am pregnant…this baby has Tony's appetite…and I too am hungry" Tony laughed before kissing her cheek.

"Just eat Ziva…"

After work Tony and Ziva lounge lazily on the couch as they watched movies after movies; his hands rubbing her swollen abdomen every now and then making Ziva smile. Even though she hadn't miscarried the doctor had said that there is a chance the baby might not make it. It hurt them both but they were good at hiding it.

"Tony"

"Hmm"

"Do you want to know the sex of the baby?" she asked.

"Do you?" he asked in return.

"I am not so sure" if she could turn around and gauge his reaction she would but stomach was restricting her from doing just that; the couch wasn't all that big.

"We have an appointment next week, we'll decide then" He felt her nod. After a moment of silence Ziva got out of his embrace and stood in front him, smirking. She didn't know why but she always wanted him and in the strangest time too; of course Tony blamed the hormones and Ziva had said it was not that. Tony looked up to meet her eyes.

"What?"

"I'm not very comfortable on the couch" She said.

"Okay then, you can go to bed" he said his eyes concentrating back on to the television.

"Tony, I want you to come with me and…supervise" realisation dawned on him.

"You don't need supervision Ziva. You've told me so many times that you can take care of yourself" he said not giving in. She growled in anger, her foot going up and landing back on the floor. "Did you just stamp your foot?" he asked smiling.

"NO. I am TWO PEOPLE now…Tony…" he stood off the couch and stood in front of her, smirking lightly.

"How do you want me to…as you say…supervise?" He whispered. Ziva smiled at her triumph before pulling him along into the bedroom and shut the door.

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