A/N: Tony is in love, woo. We see some Jasmine/Ingrid friendship and some Tony/Abby friendship! Blame Ingrid for being impatient and make it short. LOL LOVE YOU. Shout out to best Tabby friend, smush68.
Ingrid was lying on bed, trying to understand what happened. He kissed her. Anthony Dinozzo had kissed her. According to several girls from work, he was a womanizer. Could she handle be heartbroken when she opens THAT door to his apartment and sees him with another woman? Could she handle another woman touch his muscular body and kiss him? Maybe she was thinking ahead of herself. Maybe he regretted that kiss, maybe it was just out of plain curiosity… Well, he kissed her…that's what mattered… She'd think about it later. She noted in her to do list: Make Tony want only you. – In progress…
Tony was thinking about it while he was watching classic movies. ''Ingrid Bergman…'' He smiled when he noticed that she was the one occupying his thoughts. ''Bergman..Dinozzo…Ingrid Dinozzo…'' He chuckled at the name change but frowned at it. He was a womanizer a week ago, he changed women like he changed his Armani suits. They only exchanged a kiss with her and now he is thinking about lollipops and candy canes? Weddings and children? ''Tony, my boy, back up…way too fast…'' He noted in his to do list: Take things slow. – In progress.
In Ingrid's place, the phone rang. She quickly stood up. ''Tony!'' She ran to the living room and almost fell to get it. She cleared her voice. ''Yeah?'' A voice came from the phone. ''Hello, anxiety!'' It was Jasmine, giggling over the phone. Ingrid admitted it, she was disappointed that it wasn't Tony, but then she thought that she was thinking ahead of herself. ''Hey? You'll never believe what happened!'' She explained how they met up and Jasmine felt as if she would faint. ''And then, he grabbed my wrist and kissed me!'' Jasmine gasped and Ingrid felt Jasmine widening her eyes. As if that was possible. ''Oh…my…GOD! You lucky girl!'' She sighed and Ingrid chuckled. ''I'm in love, Jas.'' Jasmine giggled. ''I know it's a huge turn-off, but it's my responsibility to say that and keep your find on the ground…Don't fall too hard…'' Ingrid nodded. ''I'll try not to. Thanks.''
In Tony's place, there was a knock on the door and he smiled, thinking it was her, but he shook his head and realized that she didn't know where he lived. Stupid him. He stood up and opened the door, only to see Abby. He widened his eyes. ''Why are you like that?'' She glared. ''I love you too!'' She was drenched, covered in water. Her hair and clothes looked like someone threw on her 10 buckets of water. Her make-up smudged and her bag drenched. ''Did you even see the weather outside?'' He blinked. ''And what happens with your flight?'' She signed and walked in, grabbed him by his hand and led him towards the window, opening the curtains. It looked like the world was falling down. It was raining and hailing so hard, everyone was running as if they were trying to save their lives. ''How the hell…?'' Abby sneezed. Tony took her by the hand and made her sit. ''Let me get you some towels.'' His cell phone rang while he was in the bathroom. She sighed. ''God, if this is Gibbs again, calling us in for a case, I swear…'' She looked at the ID saying 'Ingrid'. She smirked. ''Tony? Who is…Ingrid?'' She heard a noise from the bathroom and saw Tony run, rubbing his head. Must have hit or something. She chuckled at the thought. ''Where?!'' She winked. ''On the phone.'' Tony gulped. ''Oh my God, Tone, you're sweating like a 7th grader on his first dance…Is someone in love?!'' Tony widened his eyes. Is he really in love? Uh oh…