A Threat To The Homeland. NCIS Fanfiction (Tiva)

Closet Space

It was nearly midnight when team Gibbs finally arrived back in the bull pin.

When Gibbs dismissed everyone for the night, Tony and Ziva were the first to pack up and depart. As they ventured towards Tony's car, Tony said, "Zeev, we've still got your clothes to put away."

"That should not take long." Ziva stated. She glanced at Tony, who had a suspicious smirk on his face. "How much did you bring!?" Tony only smirked at her. Ziva sighed.

As soon as Ziva set foot in Tony's apartment, she sighed unamusingly. Clothes were sprawled out across most of the living room. She noticed her coffee pot, too. "This isn't clothing, Tony." Ziva stated with a blank face as she pointed to the object.

"Could've fooled me." Tony smiled. Ziva stared at him, waiting for a serious answer. "I have a coffee pot fettish. Sue me." Tony stated. Ziva giggled as she picked up a pile of clothes and headed for Tony's room. Tony followed with his own pile.

"Wow! You really did clean this out!" Ziva exclaimed as she began hanging her clothes in the closet.

"Actually all I had hanging was those suits in the back." Tony confessed, folding and placing clothes in the drawers.

Tony put the last of his half of her clothes in the drawer, and Ziva hang the last of her half in the closet.. "Anything else you want from your apartment?" Tony asked, spinning his keys around his finger.

"We'll go there tomorrow and see. Right now, I'm exhausted." Ziva yawned. Tony nodded. They both changed into their pajamas and slid into Tony's new queen size bed. He bought it about 3 months ago after his father's incident with the neighbor lady...

Ziva wanted to snuggle up against Tony, but she was afraid she might be rushing things. Tony was contemplating on whether or not he should wrap her up in his arms...

He reached his head over, gave her a peck on her cheek and whispered 'Goonight Ziva' in her ear. Ziva smiled and nearly blushed. Then slowly drifted off to sleep.