POV Spencer

A day has gone by since we learned that Melissa is -A, and they have also convicted her of Alison's murder. All of us- including Aria, have got to go home. There is only one thing concerning me right now though. I have not seen McGee once since he left to go over security footage. I'm not going to push him, but I really want to give my brother a hug right now.

I am sitting on the sofa in the living room working on catch-up homework. The door opened and I couldn't help but jump. "It's just me." Tim said walking over to me and taking a seat next to me. "Sorry I haven't come sooner, I've been really busy, but that isn't any excuse." he said putting his arm around me.

I smiled and leaned into him. "Better late than never. So what are you going to do from here? Go back to D.C.?" I asked him not wanting him to leave.

At this question he smiled. "I've actually got some really good news for you. The navy is making a base out here, and they are relocating the team out here. I've known that for a few weeks, but I wanted to wait until the right time to tell you. So we're going to get to see each other a lot more often." he informed me looking for my response to this news.

My eyes widened and a big smiled came across my face. "Really? You are moving back to Rosewood! Tim that's great! Wait, do mom and dad know?" I asked him in pure happiness, this is amazing.

He laughed, "Yes, and yes. I told mom the day we arrested Melissa. We have both agreed to try and get along so it will be better for everyone involved." he told me.

Nearly jumping in my seat I started to think about what it will be like having him here all of the time. "We're going to have to find you a place to live! Oh, there is another house we own just outside of town that would be perfect for you, and it has room for a nursery." I said. I haven't been so out of the loop that I don't know that me and him are going to be taking care of Melissa and Ian's baby, Taylor.

He smiled and stood up. "No, I don't want a house owned by mom and dad, I am an independent person and I'm going to get a house of my own. Most likely with my girlfriend-Abby." he informed he with a proud voice.

"Tim? A girlfriend? Wow, I didn't see that one coming. Now how does your boss feel about you dating your coworker?" I asked him surprised.

"Well… He'll come around- he knows that we love each other and that I would never do her wrong." he informed me.

POV Ziva

We are going back to D.C. for two days to pack all of our stuff up, then that's it. We are picking up our lives and moving to Rosewood. It's a good thing non of us really have much of a life. There is a new feel in the air. One of new beginnings. On the plane ride back Tony and I sat together, and this time I enjoyed sitting by him.

We are now getting off of the plane, and I have got to asked Tony something really important, something that has been nudging at me these past few days. So I ran over to him and pulled him away from everyone else. "Tony I know that you have already told me this, but humor me. Why did you come to save me?" I asked him, and he automatically knew what I was meaning- Somalia.

He caressed my face with his hand and looked me in the eyes. "Ziv- I can not live without you. You can ask anyone, when you were gone, so was I. I was physically there, but not in my mind. Whenever McGee and I would go out for dinner or something I couldn't seem to be able to pay attention to him- or my surroundings for that matter. It's a really good thing we weren't assigned very many cases in that period of time. I would have gotten myself killed." he told me.

Braking the eye contact I closed my eyes to think about and take in what he just told me. "Tony, do you love me?" I asked him being as strait forward as I possibly could. There is no easy way to ask him so I might as well just come out and say it.

A smile came across his face. "Do you love me?" he asked me not giving me an answer to my question.

"I asked you first. Do you love me?" I asked him again with a smile.

He took a deep breath. "Yes Ziva I do." he said and he put his free arm around my waist and pulled me close to him and kissed me.

When we pulled away I looked at him with curiosity. "So what does this mean?" I asked him remember rule twelve- Never Date a Coworker.

"We should get an apartment together, or maybe even rent a house." he stated with surety in his voice, telling me that he wouldn't want it any other way.

A/N How did you like this chapter? There is only going to be one or two more chapters left to this story, but I'm thinking about writing a sequal. What do you think? Please Revew! They make me smile :)