OMG! I'm so sorry that I haven't updated before! I can't believe it has been two weeks? But first, the world of homework called and then the world of family called and then my new computer should have arrived on Tuesday but I didn't get it until Thursday and then my father had to install half a dozen stuff and then I was at my Grandma's and there wasn't any internet, so I have had some problems with being able to write and update.

And I'm sorry that this chapter is so short.

Oh, and by the way I am warning you that there is a crime scene coming up in this chapter, and it's a little gross, just so you know. If you've seen the episode in season 1 called "Dead Man Talking" (It's the episode where Chris Pacci dies and where Tony make out with a guy dressed like a girl) then you can almost imagine the crime scene, real gross.

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They walked from the car to Ziva's apartment in uncomfortable silence. Ziva opened the door and went inside, taking off her shoes and jacket before she went into the living room and fell onto the couch. Tony followed silently behind her also shedding his shoes and jacket at the entrance. Tony sat in the sofa chair across from the couch Ziva was sitting on.

"So," Tony began. Ziva was just looking at her hands.

"Tony," she mumbled. Tony looked at her and saw that her eyes were shining.

Tony rose from the chair and walked to the couch to sit next to Ziva, he took her hands in his.

Ziva pulled her hands away but looked at him.

"Tony," she took a deep breath, he nodded slightly. "I just want you to know that you are the father of the child I am carrying."

"I know," Tony said, Ziva looked at him confused.

"Then why did you react like that in Jenny's office?"

"Because I thought we were careful!" Tony exclaimed.

"Oh," Ziva said lamely.

They sat in silence for a moment before Tony spoke.

"Ziva, please say something, I can see that you are thinking, but I can't see what you're thinking and it's killing me!"

Ziva looked at him; he really did look like he wanted to know what she was thinking. "I am thinking that I am keeping this child no matter what you decide to do."

"What I decide to do?"

"Yes, if you are leaving I am still keeping this child."

"I'm not leaving Ziva, it wouldn't be right," Tony said.

Ziva looked angrily at him, "You are not leaving because it is not right? If that is the case, then you can just leave, I do not want you here if you are only staying because it is the right thing to do!"

Tony looked bewildered for a moment before the words sank in. 'Oh no, I screwed up' he thought. He saw Ziva standing up to leave, "Hey Ziva!" he said while standing up, "That's not what I meant. I'm not only staying because it's the right thing, I'm staying because I want to, I love you and our baby; you know that!"

Ziva turned and walked into her bedroom, "Goodnight Tony, I will see you tomorrow," and she closed the door.

"But it's only seven!" Tony yelled after her but he was ignored. He sat down on the couch again, what was he going to do? He lay down on the couch and eventually he fell asleep.

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Tony woke at the pain he felt in his back.

"Urgh!" he grunted. Tony noticed that he was lying on a couch; he looked around and saw that he wasn't in his own apartment; then it all came back to him. Last night, Ziva pregnant, him screwing up, her going to her bedroom, him falling asleep, "Oh, no!" he said silently to himself. Then he heard the door to Ziva's bedroom open he looked up and saw Ziva was just standing there, looking at him.

"Sorry, I meant to leave but then I fell asleep on you couch and then I-" Tony stopped talking and looked at her again, she looked like hell and he decided not to make I worse, he knew he had hurt her last night, "I'm just going to leave," he mumbled and stood up and took his things and left.

When he reached his mustang he opened the passenger door and threw in his jacket before he walked to the driver's side and drove away.

Meanwhile inside the apartment Ziva walked to the couch and lay down, it smelled like him, she thought. She lay there for a moment before she got herself together and went to the bathroom to take a shower and get dressed.

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At 0730 Ziva entered the bullpen just to see it empty, she looked around and saw Jenny standing on the catwalk looking down. Ziva put her things away and started up the computer to do some paperwork.

At 0800 Tony walked into the bullpen in fresh clothes and new-styled hair he looked around and saw no one but Ziva sitting at her desk. He sat down and started his computer as well.

Fifteen minutes later Gibbs walked in with coffee in hand. He could feel the tension between his agents but let it go, for the moment anyway. Just after that thought ended his phone rang.

"Gibbs," he answered. "Yes, okay, we're on our way."

At these words Tony and Ziva looked up.

"Grab our gear," Gibbs said when he had closed his phone, "And somebody call McGee!"

Ziva grabbed her Sig, backpack and jacket and followed Gibbs, Tony phoned McGee and told him to get his ass up to the bullpen when he realized that McGee was down with Abby and then he went to the garage to catch up with Gibbs and Ziva.

They arrived at the crime scene twenty minutes later, McGee had called Ducky and he arrived too.

The crime scene was rather gross. It was a Petty Officer with his gut slashed open and his intestines were all over the ground. As soon as Ziva saw it she ran away with a hand in front of her mouth, earning stares from the whole team.

Ziva ran to a nearby bush away from the team and threw up what she had eaten at breakfast, 'great, now I can't even look at a body' she thought, 'great way to keep this a secret from Gibbs, well, and everybody else'.

About five minutes later she returned to the crime scene, praying that she had gotten it all out the first time.

"I will take pictures Gibbs," she said as she saw him.

"No you will not," Gibbs said and took the camera from her and handing it to McGee who was standing right next to them, "You are going to tell me why you got sick by looking at a crime scene, because in the five years you have been here you have never gotten sick over a crime scene."

"Gibbs," Ziva sighed, "Everybody get sick sometimes, I am no different."

"I don't believe you Ziver, you have never gotten sick at a crime scene, and we have been at crime scenes worse than this one."

"Okay, then, maybe I just ate something bad last night."

"I still don't believe you, but since we are at a crime scene I'm going to let I go, for the moment," Gibbs said and gave her the 'Gibbs stare'.

The rest of the day went by without incidents and Gibbs let the team go at 2000 hours. Ziva went to her car and when she was nearly there she heard someone calling her name.

"Ziva, wait up!"

She turned and saw Tony running after her. She turned back around again and continued to walk towards her car, when she opened the door she heard him call again.

"Come on Ziva, wait up. I just want to talk to you," Tony yelled. He finally reached her car and stopped her from opening the car door fully.

"Please talk to me," he begged.

"And why would I talk to you?" Ziva asked.

"You have been avoiding me all day."

"Oh really? I had not noticed! Now let me go."

"Ziva come on, we need to talk?"

"Why do we need to talk, I think you said everything you had to last night."

"Ziva," Tony said softly and put his finder under her chin to maker he look directly at him, "Some of the things I said last night came out wrong. I don't want to stay just because 'it's the right thing to do' I want to stay because I love you and I love the baby you are carrying and I want to meet my son our daughter and I want to live with you and be a real family. I know what I said last night could be misunderstood, but what I meant to say was that I will stay because it's the right thing for me, for you, for us, because I know that I will be happy when I'm with you and our baby, because I know I love you both and that I will love you both always. Come on Zee, can't you see it, you were the woman to capture my attention, our relationship have been the longest I have ever had, and I love every minute of it. I love to think 'Hey! I'm going home to Ziva today 'cause she's my girlfriend and I love spending time with her'. I know we have been away from each other for not even a day, but I miss you." Tony ended his speech with staring into her eyes and waiting for her to do something. He knew that she would slap him silly, get into her car and drive away and never speak to him again or she would forgive him and maybe give him another chance. He really hoped for the last option.

Tony removed his hand from under her chin and started to walk away.

"Tony!"

Tony turned around and looked at her. She started to walk towards him.

"I am not saying that anything will happen, but would you like to come with be back to my apartment, I could cook us some dinner?" she asked.

Tony smiled, "Sure, I'll just go get my car and follow you there."

"Okay," Ziva answered.

They arrived at Ziva's apartment complex and this time they walked to her apartment in comfortable silence. Ziva let them in and they both dumped their shoes and jackets in the hallway.

"Is there anything I can get you?" Ziva asked when they were standing in her kitchen, "Like water, juice, a coke? I do not have any beers because I stopped buying them when they began making me feel sick."

"Some juice would be nice," Tony said.

"Okay," Ziva smiled shyly a poured them a glass each. "You can go sit in the living room while I make dinner if you would like to?"

Tony smiled and sat down in one of the kitchen chairs, "I just think I'll sit right here."

"Okay, then I will just start dinner."

Half an hour later the mood was much better, both of them had warmed up a little and now dinner was ready.

"So, I made some pasta with some kind of sauce, I hope you like it."

"Ziva, I always like your food because it's delicious."

Ziva filled two dishes and gave Tony one of them and walked to the living room.

"Any movie you would like to watch?" she asked.

"Not particularly," Tony answered.

"Then we can watch Discovery Channel," Ziva said and turned on the TV.

There was something on called 'Mythbusters' it was program where they try out myths and see if they are true or not, Tony loved it and Ziva found it entertaining.

When they were done eating Ziva turned to look at Tony. "Look, Tony, I am sorry about last night, I should have let you talk instead of cutting you off and jumping to conclusions."

"It's okay; I know my reputation isn't the best, and who would think that a former Mossad assassin would change me?"

"Yeah," Ziva said and looked at him, "I love you too Tony."

Tony looked up and he broke out into a big smile, "Really?"

"Really, I do," Ziva smiled back at him.

They sat looking at each other for about five seconds before Tony spoke, "Can I kiss you?"

Ziva laughed softly, "Yes you can kiss me."

Tony leaned in to kiss her softly on the lips. She kissed him back with passion and soon everything was forgotten, noting but the other existed in the world, the kissing became more passionate and Tony picked up Ziva and carried her to the bedroom. When Ziva looked wonderingly at him he shrugged his shoulders and said "It's more comfortable to make out on a bed." Ziva laughed at this and let him carry her, the rest of the way to her bedroom.

It soon became more that kisses, clothes where shed and kisses were exchanged before they became one in the light of the moon.

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So, this was chapter six, and I've got to say I don't really like it but I wouldn't make you wait any longer.

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