Alright, Sorry (wait I can't aplogize there's a rule against that) but anyway, I haven't updated in a long time. Excuse Me Tardiness, I will try and post this weeked maybe.
Are You Sure:
All was quiet in the bullpen. Nobody was talking, nobody was typing, not even McGee. It had been like this for two weeks now, ever since Tony and Ziva had left for their, 'honeymoon,' But that all was down the drain when, "No! Our child will not be named after James Bond." They all glanced toward the elevator which slid open and he two newly married agents slipped out. "Come on Ziva, Jamie is a perfect girl's name. Just think little Jamie Alessabella DiNozzo." Tony said and added a little Italian charm to it. Ziva rolled her eyes, "No. And that's that."
They walked into the bull pen where Ashley was leaning against Gibbs's desk, in a tight black short sleeve shirt, and camouflage shorts. "Ashley." Ziva said cautiously. "Hmm?" Ashley said turning her attention away from the plasma. "What cha' doing?" Tony asked as he rocked on his heels. "Um, working on the case. Gibbs wanted me to run through the photos." Tony and Ziva glanced at each other, "But there's no photo." Ashley looked at them before reaching over to Gibbs's computer and sending the pictures to the plasma.
"So, uh, where is Matt?" Ziva asked and Ashley shrugged. "I wouldn't know…we broke up after the wedding." She finished quietly, and Tony and Ziva looked at the ground. "Oh." Ashley shrugged again, "I'm fine really. I just have this major headache."
Ziva nodded, "Common after a break-up." Ashley looked up at her and rubbed her sides, "How about feeling like I have to throw up? Or that it feels like its stifling." Ziva looked at Tony and was about to say something when Tony covered her mouth, "We're just gonna go say Hi to Abby." He said as he ushered Ziva away, who, every time she tried to say something, Tony pressed his hand harder against her mouth. "Alright." Ashley said quietly before Tony pulled Ziva away.
He led her to the wall, which was near the farthest elevator before he removed his hand. "Do that again and I'll kill you. " Ziva muttered as she wiped her mouth. "Don't say it." Tony whispered. "Well," Ziva hissed. "Somebody should tell her she might be pregnant with my brother's baby!" She growled lowly and he looked at her.
"Pregnancy and Break-Up don't mix."
Ziva raised her eyebrows, "We would know." Tony glanced at her before rolling his eyes, "Very Funny."
"Well, it's not gonna be very funny when she finds out!" she hissed again and Tony face fell into shock. "What?" Ziva asked looking around and Tony's mouth turned up, "A contraction, from you." He teased and Ziva rolled her eyes, "Whatever." She muttered as she jabbed the down button.
"She'll figure it out. She's a bright girl." Tony said as they stepped in. Ziva looked over at him, "If she was very bright, then maybe they would have-." Tony held a hand in front of her face, "Okay." He flicked the off button.
His hand grazed her cheek, "Leave it be. It's their mess, not ours." He murmured against her lips. "But this is my niece or nephew we're talking about." She whispered as she leaned into his touch. "It may just be a cold." He suggested.
They were quiet for a few seconds before Ziva murmured, "So are you going to kiss me, or what?" Tony grinned before he kissed her.
He lightly guided her back against the wall, as he started to tug at the edges of her shirt, she pulled away. "Tony, we can't. Not here." She breathed and Tony sighed against her lips. "Who says we can't? Who knows what Gibbs does in here." Tony said. "That's what scares me, we don't know if they have cameras in here or something." Ziva said under her breath.
"Well, let's give them a show." He suggested as he brushed some of her hair from her face. He could tell she was hesitating, so he kissed her again, his mouth devouring her mouth. Tony lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist.
"Tony, Tony." Ziva breathed as Tony kissed her neck. "What sweet cheeks?" "You have to remember that I am pregnant." Ziva said sternly and Tony looked into her eyes with a smirk, "That's the best part."
Ziva giggled as they stepped out of the elevator. Her once, French braided hair was down and 'wild' as Tony would say. "Maybe we should that more often." Tony whispered against her ear and she nodded. "TIVA!" Abby shouted as ran and hugged Ziva firmly. "Oxygen." Ziva squeaked and Abby let go. "Sorry, I forgot about little-."
"Aimee."
"Jamie."
Abby looked between the two, "I thought it was-." Ziva sighed, "He wants to still name the baby after James Bond." Abby smiled, "Tony will you just let her have it, she is the one who is carrying your child."
Ziva grinned, "Thank You." She said proudly as she folded her arms. "Oh whatever." Tony muttered. "So…how was the honeymoon?" Abby asked and Ziva shrugged, "A few things were bigger than expected." Ziva teased and Tony rolled his eyes. "And some places are prefect for-."
"Perfect for what DiNozzo?" Gibbs asked as he walked into Abby's lab. "Um, Wi-Fi, boss." Tony said quickly and Gibbs smiled at Ziva. "Do not say it," She said immediately. "I have gotten bigger, trust me Tony has made a few comments." She hissed.
Gibbs raised his eyebrows at Tony who was rubbing the back of his neck, "One Time, and you can't let it go?" He growled and Ziva glared at him. "What do you think?" Gibbs decided to spare DiNozzo one and whispered in her ear, "I was gonna say you got prettier."
Ziva looked at him before he pecked the side of her face, "Oh yeah that reminds me!" Abby said before she reached behind her desk and handed Tony a skull and cross bone bag. "Open it!" she demanded and Tony hesitantly reached inside, he pulled up a black one piece that a Caf-Pow sign on it. Abby screeched loudly as she saw it causing Ziva to jump.
"Abby, please don't do that. Aimee has very sensitive ears, and if anything loud or anything unfamiliar happens, she kicks me hard…very hard." Ziva said through gritted teeth and Abby nodded. "Sorry." She mouthed as Ziva rubbed her stomach. "No prob, it is a pretty shirt anyway." She said quietly. Abby nodded, "I know right?"
Gibbs chuckled before glancing at his watch, "Ziver, do you mind if I borrow your husband for a little while?" Ziva shook her head, "You can keep him if you want." She teased before Gibbs smacked Tony on the back of the head before gesturing for him to follow, "What was that for?" Tony called. "For doing inappropriate things in the elevator." Gibbs shouted back. Tony muttered something before quickly hurrying to catch the elevator.
"So really, how was the honeymoon?" Ziva grinned, "Very Nice. Fiji is much prettier than I remembered, but I have pictures of that, but what happened here?"
Abby sighed, "I dunno, but Ashley's been acting really cranky." Ziva raised her eyebrows, "So, you see that too?" she asked and Abby furrowed her eyebrows at her before catching on, "No way! It's like-."
"Abby, think this through, when have they ever been apart. And we all know what they have been doing." Ziva said as she sat down. "But, um, didn't you set them up?" Abby asked sheepishly. "Abby, do not try and push something on a pregnant woman understood?" Abby nodded.
"Yes, Ma-am."
Tony walked into Abby's lab a little while after noon, holding a bag from McDonald's in his hand. "Ziv?" Tony called and somebody shushed him. He walked slowly around to the front monitor where candles were lit and soothing music was playing. "What's going on?" Tony asked cautiously as he walked into Abby's 'office' where Ziva had her head on Abby's desk. "Hey, what's wrong?" Tony asked as he bent down beside her.
"Tony," Ziva murmured. "It hurts. Badly." Tony lightly touched her stomach before she pulled away. "What hurts?" He whispered and she looked at him, "Everything. My whole body hurts." Tony rested his chin gently on her legs. "So, what can I do?" he asked and she brushed some of her hair from her face. "I don't know."
"Did you call the doctor?" He asked and she nodded. "She said it's probably just Round Ligament Pain, or something, I wasn't really listening."
"Well, is there something, you can like get or something?" Tony asked and she shook her head. "She said it's natural and should go away soon." Tony lightly grabbed her hand and attempted to help her up, "Ow! Ow!" Ziva hissed as she stood. "Don't do that." She told him and he nodded, "Alright." He murmured and he slowly helped her into the elevator and into the garage, before helping her into her car. "Home." He said as he started the car. "I just wanna go to sleep." Ziva mumbled as she rubbed her sides and stomach.
"Then go to sleep, I've carried you before." Ziva murmured something before she laid her head against the window and continued rubbing her stomach, "I've made a mistake." She said quietly and Tony glanced over at her. "What's your mistake?" He asked. "Becoming Pregnant with your child, I did not think that one through. Your child won't stop doing whatever she's doing."
Tony smiled, "How about I write her a letter and send it to her?" Ziva scowled over at him, "This is not funny." He gently took her hand in his, "I know you hate me right now, but trust me, I'll repay you." He kissed her hand. "I really will." He told her and continued to stroke her hand, "I'll even let you keep the name, Aimee Genesis."
She looked over at him, "It was staying anyway." She mumbled and he chuckled,
"I know."
"You had to pick a house with damn stairs didn't you?" Ziva hissed as she slowly walked up the stairs. "Sorry," Tony muttered from the tenth time. "Of course you are." She growled as Rivka walked in from the kitchen. "Ziva-leh? What are you doing back here?" she asked and Ziva looked at her before attempting to walk up the stairs so Tony answered for her.
"Her stomach was hurting." Tony answered and Ziva shook her head, "My whole body was hurting." She hissed. Rivka looked at the couple before going back into the kitchen for something as Tony finished helping Ziva. He assisted her into the bed where she pulled her legs up to her chest, or as far as she could go.
She let out a brief sigh as Tony sat next to her, "So…Now what?" he asked finally. "I continue being in pain." She hissed. Tony but his lip before climbing into the bed behind her, he lightly kneaded into her back and she tensed at first before relaxing into his touch. "Better?" He whispered and she nodded. "Just one of the many pregnancy troubles." She murmured. Tony smiled gently and continued on for another half an hour before he realized she was asleep.
He eased her up and placed her up under the covers, "Tony?" she murmured as he kissed her head. "Gibbs'll kill me if I don't get back soon." He told her. "Oh." she said quietly.
He pushed her hair back so he could see her little sleepy eyes, "Your sides still hurt?" She shook her head, "No. Thank You." They looked at each other for a little longer before Tony decided to climb in next to her. "Thank You." She whispered as she curled into his side.
"Gibbs can't give me the things you do."
Ashley slowly walked up the stairs to their bedroom and cautiously pushed it open. She could hear the shower running and a head of black curls spread out on a pillow, guessing it would be Ziva. She stepped toward the edge of the bed and Ziva slowly sat up, "Ashley?" she asked groggily. "Hey…I kinda need to talk to you." She said quietly. Ziva patted the spot next to her, "We're all ears."
Ashley smiled as she laid down next to her, but it quickly faded, "It's about me," Ziva nodded. "I would kind of hope so." "And Matt." Ziva raised her eyebrows, "Okay." She pushed, and Ashley buried her head in the sheets and mumbled something, "Ashley, you're mumbling." Ziva said and she looked up at her. "I'm Pregnant."
Ziva didn't say anything, "So technically this is between; you, Matt, and somebody else." Ashley rolled her eyes, "Are you sure?" Ziva asked and Ashley reached into her pocket and handed her the photo. "Yeah, these are pretty accurate."
Ashley sighed again before burying her head in Ziva's pillow, "Now what?" she asked. Ziva didn't say anything, and Ashley looked up at her. "You knew didn't you?" Ziva tried to hide a smile, "Nooo."
Ashley glared at her, "You could have told me!" she said, her voice getting high. "I kinda sorda did." Ziva said and Matt appeared in the doorway. "Hey." He said quietly and casually. "Hi."
Ziva looked between the two; they stared into each other's eyes, not saying anything. Slowly Ashley moved to the foot of the bed and Matt stepped closer to her. He whispered something to her and she nodded, "It would be nice." She murmured as his hand grazed her cheek. She gradually stood up in to his touch and looked down at his lips and then back into his eyes.
He slowly filled her mouth with the passion she had been missing for two weeks, and as he caressed her cheek she wrapped her arms tighter around his neck, pulling them closer together.
Ziva grinned as she heard the shower stop and Tony start whistling. He opened the bathroom door, holding onto the top edge of his towel, "Whoa! How long was I gone?" he asked and raised his hands in defense. "Tony," Ziva pointed and he quickly pulled his towel back up.
"What is going on?" he asked frantically and neither Ashley nor Matt broke apart to answer. "Well, like I said before, I am always right." Ziva sneered as she stood up and got up from the bed. "So, she is pregnant?" Ziva nodded. "And they're back together?" Ziva nodded again, "That, or that is one heck of a kiss."
He rubbed her shoulder before realizing something, "You weren't really in pain were you?" Ziva turned around to look at him. "I would never!" she said with a hint of a smirk. "You played me again?"
Ziva pecked his lips,
"That is for me to always know and for you, if you're a good boy find out."
Any suggestions, that I should do like...what they should? Family Activities?