So if you've read the last chapter, you can tell there was a turn in the story. It went from Clarissa, to some Tiva. I'm such a fan of Tiva, it's hard for me to leave it out. xD I'm going to give you a heads up now. This chapter is going to be mostly Tiva and McAbby. No, I'm not just dissipating from the story line. This chapter is just going to be the morning after. AND! If you guys like how this chapter goes, maybe I will branch off and create perhaps and Tiva or McAbby story. Maybe if there are enough reviews, perhaps a combination of both, or both but separately. You guys decide! And thanks everybody for the reviews. I know some of you got upset because you thought you could see the future of the book, and it just wasn't something for you, but it wasn't! Was it? Anyway, I'm going to stop babbling, so you guys can read. Enjoy! :)

(Tony and Ziva)

In the middle of their sleep, Tony slightly wakes up to see the two of them spooning. He grows a great big smile, and pulls her in closer. Right before he falls back asleep, pictures and memories run through his mind. Yeah. He thinks to himself, and falls asleep comfortably.

An hour after that, Ziva opens her eyes due to the sunlight. As soon as she notices the position she is in, she gets out of bed. "What?" She whispers to herself as Tony rolls back over. She heads to the bedroom bathroom to help wake herself up. As she splashes her face, she talks to herself. "I hope we didn't." She says look up at the mirror. "Yeah, Tony is a great guy and all, but he is not for me. Uh-uh." She turns off the water. "Oh Ziva, why didn't you request to leave earlier?" Ziva exits the bathroom to find Tony, surprisingly, out of bed. She finds him in the kitchen making coffee.

"Good morning." She says.

He turns around, "Morning." and smiles.

"Could I get back soon? I feel icky being in..." she looks down. "Are these my NCIS clothes?"

"Yeah." Tony continues to smile.

"Why do you have them?"

"You left them here once. I washed them, and keep forgetting to return them. Sorry."

"No, it is fine. I was wondering where they went. But I have new ones."

"So than you can keep them here." Tony turns to pour the coffee.

Ziva shows a small grin, and walks to the bar stools.

Tony comes around the island, gives Ziva a cup, and sits next to her. They both look at their coffee as itt become ultimately quiet. For a good half a minute at least until Ziva speaks up.

"We didn't..."

"No." He cuts her off, and takes his smile away. He looks at her, and she looks back. "I remember. We changed into our pajamas, and went straight to bed." Tony tries to hide his smile, but it isn't working so well.

"Ugh." Ziva moans. "I feel horrible not remembering much about last night. I know I did not have that many!"

"It's alright Zi. Nobody is blaming you for drinking too much. Sometimes." He takes her hand. "Sometimes people have such a great time, they don't remember some of it because there is so much to remember."

Ziva slowly pulls her hand away. "You sound ridiculous." Ziva chuckles, and takes a sip of coffee.

"I get this way when.." His voice dies off.

"When what?" Ziva questions him.

"When I get a good nights sleep." Tony covers himself.

"Anyways, as I was saying, could I get a ride back to NCIS so I can get home? I mean, after the coffee of course." Ziva smiles.

"Yeah, no problem." Tony smiles back.

(McGee and Abby)

Abby didn't want to drive all the way to her house, so she crashed at McGee's. At eleven o'clock in the morning, Abby was the first one to wake up. "Hey." She says trying to wake up McGee.

"Hi." He mumbles.

"McGee, wake up."

"I am up."

"No your not." Abby chuckles. She sits up, takes the pillow, and smacks McGee.

He sits straight up and opens his eyes. "I'm up."

Abby again laughs at him. "We should go for breakfast."

McGee looks at his watch. "Abs, it's past breakfast. It's more like lunch." McGee chuckles back.

"Then lets go for lunch. I need to run you to NCIS anyways, so lets make it fun."

"Yeah, I could sure use it."

"See! Lets do it then!"

"I suppose so." McGee gets up and walks to his dresser, then to his bathroom. "I'll just take a shower quick, than you can."

"No, I'm going to shower at my house. I need to get clean clothes anyway."

"Don't you still have some here?" McGee asks.

"I didn't think so."

McGee walks back to the dresser. He opens up a drawer, and sees two outfits of Abby's. "Yeah, you've got two outfits yet." McGee looks at Abby.

"Well, I guess I'll get ready here then." Abby smiles.

"Alright. Well, I'll get ready super quick." He gives her a quick peck on the cheek.

A few hours later, and they finally get to the new restaurant down the street. They find a seat, and look at the menus. "So." Abby says. "When do you think we should tell them?"

McGee puts his menu down, followed by Abby. "I'm pretty sure Gibbs already knows." McGee chuckles.

"Yeah, but that's not everybody. There's Ziva, Tony, Palmer and Ducky. We should at least tell the two of them. They'll be our test run for Tony and Ziva, and in case Gibbs doesn't know."

"Yeah," McGee starts. "but I'm just a bit overwhelmed with the whole Clarissa thing."

Abby takes a hold of McGee's hand. "Timmy."

"I just feel like there's something I should do, but I just don't know what."

"What you need to do is talk to her."

"Yeah." McGee sighs. "But not today."

"Why not today?" Abby asks.

"Because." McGee smiles. "It's our six month anniversary. And lunch will be on me"

"Timmy! You remembered! No offense or anything, but with the whole Clarissa thing, and then everybody drinking last night. McGee, I don't think you remember anything after Palmer left."

"I don't even remember him leaving." McGee chuckles.

Abby chuckles back. "I love you, McGee." It had been the first time in those six months that either of them had said those three words.

"Abby." McGee digs in his pocket, and grabs out a white rectangular box. "I love you too." He hand her the box, and waits for her to open it to find a key inside. "And i want you to move in with me."

"McGee, of course I'll move in with you! I just have one question."

"And?"

"How are the two of us going to fit in your apartment. I mean, it's nice and all, but it's a bit two small for the two of us."

"I was hoping you were going to ask that question." McGee chuckles. "Because I got a new apartment the other day. It's perfect for the two of us."

"McGee, why would you do that without knowing whether I would say yes or not?"

"Because I knew you would say yes." McGee grows a bigger smile.

"Oh McGee." Abby chuckles.

"Now, we can talk about the apartment over lunch. But it might help if we order our food." McGee chuckles back.

"Waiter!" Abby says.

Now, this is like a half chapter. It branches off a little, but not too much. Now tell me if I should actually branch off and create a story off of either the Tiva scene, or McAbby scene. OR I can do both. But, I wont start it until I get farther with my book The Missing Link and for those who are waiting on an update, I apologize sincerely. I lost my notebook that had my story in it. BUT! Luckily enough, I found it just the other day! Yay! I'll write in it hopefully these next few days.

Now, remember to write a review on the story itself, and if I should branch off. Because I really do. But, if I do branch off, I'm going to change it, and drop the Clarissa thing. (I really do want to do at LEAST one, but kinda both) :3