Chapter 1
Small banter and the sound of typing on the keyboards can be heard. McGee and Ziva both enjoying their blissful surroundings where they can get with their without any distractions, but as soon as they heard the ping from the lift, they both looked at each other knew those moments of bliss was about to be broken.
The lift's door open and out came Tony Dinozzo singing 'zip a dee do dah...' to much of his colleagues' annoyance. It was a Monday morning and joining with the majority of the world with that Monday feeling it was just too early for happy. Especially for Disney songs.
"Zip a dee do dah, zip a do day, my oh my what a wonderful day."
"Can he be any more annoying?" Asked Ziva to McGee. They both again watched Tony as he kept on singing, and did a little slide when he went past the 'plenty of sunshine' line and carried on. "Apparently when he's doing that." McGee replied back not amused with Tony's antics but the smile crept back on his when he saw Gibbs slowly making his way down the stairs from MTAC. Tony still caught in his happy little Disney world to notice. "What is this happiness on a Monday morning and..." Looks at her watch. "... You're on time. Is this as you Americans say the morning after from the night before... Yes?" McGee also eyed him suspiciously and also put his two cents in. "I think you right, he has a strange, warm, fuzzy glow that could only mean one thing..." He raised his eyebrows. Ziva trying to keep a straight face.
"Ziva...McJealous...Can't I just be happy on this bright and sunny morning." His smile grew even wider. "Okay I stand corrected THAT goes to the top of the annoyance level."
"The fact that it is cold, grey and gloomy with a chance of rain affirms our suspicions."
"Okay you got me ZiVER...She was prefect tall, eyes that can break your heart with just the right look... blonde golden hair... smart..."
"Lady of the night?..." Gibbs said as he stood behind him drinking his coffee out from it's Styrofoam cup. Ziva and McGee both tried not to laugh. "Gibbs... Boss...You know I wouldn't...She's not like that."
"I'm glad to hear it, but however that confession IS for the night..." Gibbs didn't finish the sentence he didn't need to, the stare was more then enough for Tony to catch his drift. "Right boss, yes boss."
"Good, okay suit up dead marine." Walking ahead whilst the team grab their gear and make they way to the lift. "How does he do that? Creep up with no sound and at the right moment? Does he wear loafers?" he whispered to McGee. "Nope, You just got caught up in you tale. How much do you owe her for dinner?"
"$30 dollars I had the steak... Wait how did you know?" Gibbs smiled as the lift doors shut