"WOOOOOO!" a loud voice yelled followed by a giggle.
The door creaked open and aroma of pizza filled the air as Tony and Ziva entered Tony's apartment. Tony held the pizza box in one hand while his other hand was underneath Ziva's body, carrying her inside.
"I gotta tell ya, baby, getting married made me hungry!" He smirked, walking around the couch to set Ziva and the pizza down.
"Tonyyyy," Ziva groaned, "you did not have to carry me inside,"
"Every groom carries his bride after they get married, Zeevah" He dropped her onto the couch.
Ziva threw a pillow at him, hitting him in the arm before getting situated on the couch and opening the pizza box.
"I'll go get us some celebratory drinks," Tony smiled, turning around and walking into his apartments kitchen. However, when he entered, he shrieked.
"Tonyyyyy?" He could hear Ziva question, confused.
"Boss! What're you doing here? Christ, you scared me!" His palm met the sweat on his brow, wiping it off while his heart rate worked to regain composure.
"Am I interrupting something, Dinozzo?" Gibbs eyebrow raised.
"No! No! Nope. We're all good-" the younger man was interrupted.
"Tony, shrieking like a little girl is not a very big turn on for our wedding ni-" Ziva stopped short as she entered the kitchen and saw Gibbs, her mouth hanging open. "Gibbs! Wh-what a surprise!" Her eyes drifted to Tony's quickly before back to the elder man.
"You going to finish that sentence, Ziver?" Gibbs stood up.
"Uh, um, well-" She was at a loss for words. This was definitely not the way that they wanted Gibbs to find out about them getting married.
Tony stared up at the ceiling, the pulse visible in his throat "Ya see, Boss-"
"You two got married and weren't going to tell me," Gibbs shrugged.
"Yeah…." Ziva and Tony said in unison, looking at each other.
Tony tilted his head to the side, "Wow, this feels like a movie! And hey, Boss that sentence you just said totally made me feel like I'm having deja vu! Hey, that could be the name of our movi-" Gibbs hand met the back of Tony's hard head.
"Dinozzo, shut up!" He smirked before walking closer to Ziva, who cramped up the closer he got to her. "Relax, Ziver. Congratulations," a soft kiss was placed on her forehead.
"You are not mad?" Ziva questioned and Gibbs shook his head.
"It was bound to happen after I saw what you two were like when the other wasn't around," He smiled and went to pat Tony on the back. 'I can't believe someone made an honest man out of him."
Ziva smiled shyly at Tony before he answered Gibbs, "Wow, thanks Boss."
"Keep it out of the office," Gibbs yelled over the shoulder while he left the kitchen and continued walking to the door with the couple behind him.
"You are leaving already?" Ziva questioned.
"Can't ruin a good wedding night," Gibbs smirked, opening the door and leaving quickly.
"Why was he here in the first place?" Tony laughed.
"I do not know, my little furry butt." Her eyes sparkled as she spoke, making a run for Tony's bedroom.
"Ohhh, my ninja! I'm going to prove to you that my ass isn't hairy!" He chased her into his room, grabbing her by the waist and throwing her onto the bed.
"Mmm because you shaved, yes?" She giggled as he kissed his way down her neck, nipping at the curve of her collarbone.
He continued kissing up towards her ear before whispering, "When are we going to go on our honeymoon?"
Ziva could feel him smile below her ear as he rested there, waiting for her answer "Tony, we have our whole lives ahead of us and you are worried about our honeymoon?"
Tony chuckled, his breath hitting the side of her neck, causing her to shiver. "I want to take you somewhere tropical, s'all"
She moaned as he started kissing down her body again, "I guess I could lay out on a beach…in a bikini" she laughed hearing him groan into her skin.
"I like you in bikini's " He faced her again, pressing a kiss onto her lips, "but, you know what I love even more on you?"
"Hm?" Ziva bit her lip.
"Nothing," Tony's lips curled into a smirk as he tossed her back further on the bed before climbing on top of her.
