A/N: I was thinking about writing it for awhile, so in my sick haze, I am finally doing it.
Disclaimer: I don't own NCIS; I do have rights to, Caleb.
Caleb Ari
"Ziva, I wasn't flirting with her." Tony moaned as they walked into their kitchen with bags of food.
"You might as well have been, with the way you two were googling at each other."
"Ogling." He corrected. Ziva slammed her can of corn in her hand down on the granite.
"I do not care, weather it is googling or ogling. You and that tramp at the register were undressing each other with your eyes! Why not just get it on, on the conveyer belt! Better yet, bring in the bagging girl and make it a threesome."
"Ziva, I would never do that, the bagger was like, sixteen." He joked, but that only made things worse.
"So if she was over eighteen, you would have?" She was fuming and Tony being passive about it just angered her more.
"That's not what I meant and you know it." He rolled his eyes at her overreaction.
"Than what did you mean Tony, huh? Tell me, so I can understand."
"I love you, Ziva."
"And most the time I am sure I love you, but if you are going to do that, at least do not do it in front of me."
"What do you mean 'most of the time'?"
"Tony, you are constantly looking at other woman."
"You have to trust me, Ziva."
"And I am trying, but after four years of marriage where you brought woman after woman home and slept with them, is making it hard for me." Tony threw up his hands.
"Can't you just get over that!"
"No, Tony I 'cannot just get over it'. It was hurtful to me and it is going to take me along time to rebuild that trust again."
"What? And almost two years isn't?"
"Not after four years of deception, it does not."
"What about all the men you had sex with when we were married? How many?"
"Like two-" Tony interrupted her.
"And here you are blaming me."
"I did not bring them home! And my son did not hear me 'going at it'."
"And now we're back to Caleb! I haven't had sex with a woman in- oh wait, I had sex with you." Ziva took a coffee cup out of the sink and chucked it at him. He ducked just before the mug could hit him. It shattered on the wall. Glass after glass came at him, until he left the room. Ziva slid to the floor, her hand over her mouth to make her sobs soundless.
At dinner, it was quiet between the two adults. Later, they put the kids down to sleep when Caleb asked Tony what was wrong.
"Nothing, Buddy. Mommie and Daddy just got into a fight." Caleb shot into a sitting position.
"Youw bweaking up?" He looked so heart-broken that Tony's heart constricted.
"No, Kiddo. It'll get better, don't worry. Now go to sleep. Night kid." Caleb nodded and put his head down on his pillow to sleep. That night Tony took the couch in the family room, but at around two in the morning, he headed back to their room. He saw her face as the moonlight blanketed the room. She had tear stains on her face and his heart broke.
He carefully climbed into bed and pulled her to him.
"Tony?" She mumbled. He froze.
"Yeah, Sweetcheeks?"
"Sorry." She said as she wrapped her arm around his mid-section.
"Me too. Love you." And he kissed her head.
"Love you more." He smiled.
"Love you mostest."
"Love you more than infinity."
"Damn, you got me there." She looked up and kissed his lips, before settling back down in his arms.
TBC…
A/N: There is Tony being male and a sweetie all in one chapter! I didn't think I could pull that off…Thank you for the reviews and enjoy this fic…
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