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O – Outside
A/N: Sorry it's so short!
"It's beautiful tonight, isn't it?" Tony said to Ziva. They were lying down on a blanket outside their tent in a clearing in the woods, gazing up at the stars. His arm was wrapped around her, hugging her tight to him. Her face rested on his strong chest, her arm curled around him with her legs intertwined with his. He played with the wedding ring on her left hand as she smiled softly, completely happy. Until recently, she had forgotten what the word even meant. She thought she knew, being in Mossad. She couldn't have been more wrong. She tilted her head to look at him and smiled.
"It is Tony. Thank you for bringing me here."
He smiled and kissed her forehead. "My pleasure. I know you've slept outside before for missions, but I also know you've never gone camping for fun before."
"You are right. I have slept outside before…never for fun and never with someone I love. I never was able to just lie down, be perfectly safe, and just listen for the sound of crickets or running water." She smiled softly at him and tilted her head, kissing his neck softly. "I love you so much."
He grinned. "I love you too baby." They sat in silence for a few minutes listening and looking up at the stars.
"We were meant to be here, you know." Ziva looked at him curiously. "We are here, right up there." He pointed up to the shining stars. "Mrs. Anthony DiNozzo, you and me were bound to happen. We're written in the stars."