Hey guys! Remember me? Well, now I'm finally back with a new chapter, and I'm on vacation now, so I hope that I'll get to write some more.
I would like to thank The-Black-Devil for her amazing Beta work; I wouldn't have finished this without her.
I do not own NCIS, and I if did, season 8 would have ended totally different.
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"Tony," Ziva said sleepily in the afternoon of the same day as the confrontation with Gibbs, while they were lying in bed.
"U-huh?" Tony asked, sounding just as sleepy.
"I really should call the doctor for that appointment I promised him."
"You promised you would get an appointment?" Tony asked surprised.
"Yes, I did, the day he called me to tell me that I was pregnant, so I could find out how long along I am."
"Oh, of course."
"Do you want to come with me?" Ziva asked with a hint of nervousness in her voice.
This surprised Tony, "You really want me to go with you?" he asked.
"Yes, well, if you want to come with me."
"I would love to," Tony said and kissed her sweetly on the lips, "But right now, we should get some sleep, 'cause I'm dead beat."
Ziva laughed lightly, "Sure. Goodnight my little Furry Butt."
"G'night Sweet Cheeks," Tony said.
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"So, Sweet Cheeks, when are you going to call the doctor?" Tony said the next morning, while they were eating breakfast.
"Tomorrow I think," Ziva said, "I do not believe that I can call him today, since it is Sunday."
"What are we going to do about Gibbs?" Tony asked after a minute.
"What do you mean?"
"Well, you know, about maternity leave and doctor's appointments and stuff like that."
Ziva sighed, "I do not know Tony. He found out yesterday, I have not thought a lot about it; I had hoped we could have kept it a secret a little while longer."
"Right," Tony said, "Sorry."
"It is okay, now we do not have to worry about him finding out, now he just knows."
"That's why I love you!" Tony exclaimed.
"Why?" Ziva asked confused.
"Because you can see the positive things, even when I screw it up!"
"Right," Ziva said in a monotone voice.
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Beep, beep, beep.
The sound of the alarm clock broke through the sleeping haze that the two lovers were in.
"Ziva," Tony mumbled, "Stop the annoying beeping thing."
"You are closer, you do it," Ziva said.
Tony rolled over and away from the warm body next to him to shut off the alarm clock. When the beeping stopped Tony rolled back and Ziva snuggled into him, enjoying his scent.
Five minutes later Ziva rolled out of bed and walked into the bathroom to get ready for the day. Half an hour later she reemerged from the bathroom, wearing only a small white towel, only to find Tony lying on the bed asleep again. Ziva walked over to him and leaned down to whisper in his ear.
"Toh-ney, wake up," she whispered in a seductive voice.
Tony rolled to his side; eyes still closed, and grabbed Ziva, pulling her onto the bed.
"Tony!" Ziva said.
"You told me to wake up, I'm awake now," Tony mumbled.
"You need to get up Tony, we have to go to work," Ziva said while Tony's hands ran over her body.
"Zee-Vah, you're not wearing anything," Tony said, his eyes still closed.
"I was wearing a towel but it fell off when you pulled me onto the bed," Ziva said.
Tony opened his eyes and let then roam over her body, it was still a little wet from her shower and her long dark hair sticking to her back and cheeks.
"You're really sexy when you look like that," Tony said in a husky, lust filled voice.
"Tony, we do not have the time, now let me get up and you go get ready."
"I don't think so," Tony said as he rolled them over and trapped her small beautiful body between the bed and himself. It didn't take much from his side before she was willing to play his game for a while.
Forty-five minutes later they were in a bit of a hurry to get dressed and get to work, but they managed to get seated at their respective desks seconds before their boss walked out of the elevator and into the bullpen, it was mainly due to Ziva's crazy driving.
"So Ziver," Gibbs said as he walked in, "Do you know how long along you are?"
"No, not yet. I was going to call the doctor today to set up an appointment," Ziva answered.
"Okay," Gibbs answered. "Tell me when it is so I know if you aren't coming in to work."
"Gibbs?" Ziva asked.
Gibbs looked up to let her know he was listening.
"Tony is coming with me to the appointment," Ziva said.
Gibbs looked at Tony, "Good boy!" he said.
Tony made face but Ziva smiled at him
The bullpen at 1200 hours
"Zee-Vah, are you going to call the doc or not?" Tony asked.
"I will do it now," Ziva answered.
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"Soo, did you do it?" Tony asked when she hung up.
"Yes, I did, we have an appointment Friday a 3 PM."
Tony smiled goofily when she said 'we', they were a 'we'. "Okay, sounds great. Do you think Gibbs is going to let you go?" he asked.
"I am sure he will, Tony. He said that we would figure these things out."
"When are you going on maternity leave?"
"I do not know Tony! I honestly have not thought much about it, we did not really plan on having a baby," she said.
"Tony," she said in a soft voice when she saw his surprised face, "I do want to have this baby, but you need to give me some time to actually believe that this is happening," she stood from her desk and walked over to stand in front of his. "Tony, a year ago, I did not believe that I would get a chance to become a mother. In all my life, since I entered Mossad, I had it drilled into me that family was unimportant, that it was a burden, now I know different. I cannot wait to see our little child, and I hope that someday, you and I are going to live in a beautiful home with a little dark-haired, green-eyed child running around in our garden chasing a dog and the two of us sitting on the terrace with our arms around each other and smiling, just looking at our little child."
Tony was dumbstruck; he had never once believed that Ziva David would want the American Dream. "You, Ziva David, want the American Dream? Who would have thought?" he said.
"Tony, please be serious," Ziva said.
"Sorry," Tony said while he rose from his chair to go stand next to her and look her in the eyes. He took her hands in his. "Zee, I want that too, and believe me, I never thought I would have it either, but now that I have the chance to have it, I'm happy. And that it is with you that I'll have it, just makes it that more alluring." He leaned in to give her a kiss and got smacked on the head before their lips could touch.
"Hey Boss."
"I thought I told you to keep it out of the office?" Gibb said.
"Right, that was what you said," Tony answered.
Ziva smiled and pulled her hands away from Tony's and turned to face Gibbs. "We have an appointment with the doctor on Friday at 3 PM, Gibbs."
"Okay," he said, "Are you coming back after?"
"If it does not take too long, I believe we do, right Tony?"
"What? Oh, yeah, sure," he said.
"Now, get back to work you two," Gibbs said.
"Yes Boss," they answered simultaneously.
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"Ziva, Ziva, Ziva, Ziva," Abby yelled while running into the bullpen three hours later.
Ziva looked up from her paperwork, "Yes, Abby?"
"I was going to see you sooner, but I had to rerun some ballistics and some test-samples for a case that is going to court on Wednesday so I didn't have time to come up here sooner because every time one test was put into action, another one was done and so on, and so on, and so…"
"Abby!" Ziva interrupted the fast talking forensic scientist.
"Right, well, I was just going to say congratulations you two! And when are you due with the little baby-David? Oh and when are we going shopping?"
"Wait, wait, wait," Tony interrupted. "Baby-David, why isn't it a Baby-DiNozzo?"
"Tony, don't interrupt," Abby scolded.
"I do not know when I am due, we are going to find out on Friday, and shopping?" Ziva said.
"Yeah, shopping, you know, buying things for the little one, such as clothes and a changing table and a crib and a car seat, you know the stuff you need when you get the baby."
"Oh, right, those things."
"Yeah, so when are we going?" Abby asked excitedly.
"What about we go when we have found out the sex of the baby, that way we can buy other things that unisex."
"That is a good idea," Abby said after some though. "Let me know."
"Sure," Ziva said.
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"Zee?" Tony asked when they were lying in bed that night.
"Yeah?" she asked sleepily.
"Remember we talked about that book you knew I didn't read because if I had, I would have asked you about page 168?"
"Yeah, I remember, why?"
"Well, I was wondering, what exactly does page 168 say?"
Ziva started laughing, "If you… laugh… really believe… laugh… that I am… laugh… going to tell… laugh… you that… laugh… you obviously… snicker… do not… chuckle… know me that… snicker… well."
"Come on Zee, just tell me already."
"No, it is not going to happen. If you want to know what pager 168 says, you have to read the book."
"Ha-ha, now who doesn't know who? I can just read page 168, I don't need to read the whole book," Tony said, thinking that he had outsmarted her.
"You will not understand it if you do not read the whole book," Ziva said with a victorious smile.
"Hmprf," Tony huffed.
"Now go to sleep, goodnight."
"G'night Sweet Cheeks." Tony kissed her temple and relaxed next to her. Both of them were quickly asleep.
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