A Threat To The Homeland. NCIS Fanfiction (Tiva)

Dinner date

The gunshot wound wasn't as bad as everyone thought. In fact, all the doctors had to do was remove the bullet, stitch it up, and provide antibiotics and pain meds. Apparently, Ziva had passed out from low blood pressure.

After everyone finished jabbering about Ziva's excellent condition, Tony finally got Ziva into the car and headed for food.

"Where do you want to go, Zeev?" Tony asked.

"It doesn't matter. I'm just really light headed."

"Well yeah, Zeev, that's expected," Tony laughed, "I know a place..."

When they arrived at the restaurant, Ziva gasped. "Are you serious? This place is expensive!"

Tony laughed. "I know." Ziva started to open the door, but Tony beat her to it. "That's my job, sweetcheeks." He winked. Ziva smiled coyly.

The restaurant was extravagant, and so was the food. Between the both of them, their dinner rang up a tab of $156.34. When Tony got the bill, he didn't even flinch. He just handed the waiter his credit card and smiled at Ziva. "Well how was your food?" Tony asked.

"How much was the bill?" Ziva asked with a straight face. Tony only smirked.

Ziva, being the ninja she is, grabbed the receipt right out of Tony's hands. Her eyes enlarged with shock. "Tony!"

"Ziva I told you it's fine. You deserve it." Tony smiled. Ziva sighed. The waiter brought back the credit card and Tony and Ziva left. Now they could finally get to have their day off together. "So where to?" Tony asked as he cranked up the engine.

"I think there'a a carnival in town." Ziva suggested.