Undercovers
Chapter 7
The sound of snoring erupts from Ziva's nostrils as one of them peacefully sleeps. Tony lays awake with his eyes wide open, watching Ziva closely as she snores up a storm that rages in his ears.
"Geez." He whispers.
"Ziva. Sh-shhhhhhhhhhh…" He shushes her. She stops and Tony smiles as he lays his head back to rest on the pillow. Suddenly, another snore bursts forth from Ziva and Tony pulls his pillow over his head in attempt to muffle the sound but just drops it and says; "Oh my god! Ziva! Shh! Come on you're killing me here! SOPHIE!"
Ziva's gun flies up to his temple with her half-asleep body fully prepared to pull the trigger, blow his brains out, then peacefully resume sleeping next to his corpse.
"hmm? Wha-?" She mumbles
"Nothing. Thought I heard something." Tony says in shook.
Ziva slides the gun back under her pillow and she wiggles back up against him as he rolls over.
"Crazy Chick." He whispers.
"I heard that my little hairy butt." She groaned.
