A/N: seriously review or i'm ending this. i keep getting people reading it and adding it to their alerts but i have about 5 reviews. Iown nothing to do with NCIS, which is a shame.
They next morning Ziva woke up snuggled into Tony with his arm around her, holding her close. Smiling she buried her head in his chest and tried to go back to sleep.
"Finally awake, my ninja." Tony said to her.
"How long have you been awake? Why didn't you wake me up?"She asked him.
"Because I was comfy and you would only want to get up and go for your run, leaving me all alone." he replied.
"There are other things that could have been done for exercise you know."
"Really. Like what?" he enquired as he moved to kiss her.
She kissed him back and just as it was becoming more passionate Ziva's doorbell rang.
"Ignore it,"Tony told her,"Anyone who comes at nine in the morning deserves to be ignored."
Ziva laughed and kissed him whe she heard the shout from out side, "Ziva! I know you're in there. Open the door for your father."
Ziva looked paniced,"Shit! You need to hide. Now." She said as she scrambled to get dressed.
"You want me to hide Ziva? Where? And why? You're a grown woman for God's sake." Tony complained as he looked for his trousers.
"Tony will you just hide," she pleaded, "Coming papa, can't find my key!" she yelled to her father.
"Oh my God. Where am I supposed to hide? You can't be that ashamed of me." Tony said, joking but at the look on her face he realised that she was, "You are aren't you? You're ashamed of me. You obviously didn't mean it when you told me you loved me then." Tony laughed, a sad and bitter laugh, "I'll hide in the closet and when daddy leaves i'll be gone as well - for good. You'll never have to see me agian outside of work."
"Tony. I am not ashamed. I swear, I just don't think it would be good for my father to find out like this," Ziva tried to explain, " I mean -"
"Don't Ziva." He said, cutting her off, " I don't want to hear it ok. Just go answer the door before daddy gets suspicious."
He sat on the bed and Ziva turned and walked away to open the door.
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After thirty minutes of awkward and strained conversation with her father he left and Ziva returned to the bedroom.
"Tony. We need to talk." Ziva stated.
"No, Ziva we don't. I get it. You don't feel the same way about me as I do about you." Tony told her.
"Tony, I do. I love you. I am not ashamed of this. Please just stay. Don't leave hating me. I love you, I swear." she said with tears in her eyes.
Tony walked over to her and hugged her, "I'm sorry. I love you." he whispered.
"I love you too."she replied, hugging him tighter, "Come on, let's go out and get breakfast. I don't feel like cooking and you would probably burn down my apartment."
"I can cook." he told her defensively, "I still owe you a dinner. I'll prove it to you, but let's go, i'm starving.
A/N: Ok, this was terrible but I have writers block. Please review:)and give me any ideas.