Ziva's POV
I am standing in front of my mirror wondering what to wear.
This is not like me.
I don't want to dress to fancy cause it will look like I'm trying to hard, but I don't to be underdressed either. I mean imagine I wear a dress and he's in like t-shirt and jeans, but what if he wears like a suit and I go there in like sweats.
I don't know what to wear!
I end up with a fancy shirt and trousers, not too much not too little. I put on my normal makeup not over the top, and let my hair down after straightening it.
There, all ready.
I look at my watch and realise I've got 20 minutes, I have to be there by 5 Tony said.
I begin pacing around the flat, wondering if I should eat something or if he's planning on us having food together?
I'm over thinking this whole thing, it's just a friend asking another friend over to his house to hang out. Nothing serious.
So why am I taking it so serious?
There's only one answer.
I like Anthony DiNozzo Jr.
Why is life so hard.
Tony's POV
I decided to stay in my work suit.
I was hoping Ziva hadn't eaten cause I was planning on us having a takeaway or something!
I had some cool movies, that I thought she'd like, set out. I had drinks out and snacks.
Only 5 minutes to go!
Exactly at 5 on the dot I heard the door bell ring.
I walked over and opened the door, wow she looked stunning.
OKAY DINOZZO SHUT THE HELL UP I scream at myself
"Hey Ziva!" I say casually "Come in!"
She walks in and I close the door
"Wow your place is nice!"
I laugh "Eh, thanks?"
She smiles at me
"So come sit down"
We walk over to the sofa and sit down next to each other
"Want something to drink? Water, Orange juice, something stronger, lemonade?"
"Just water please Tony"
Why were we acting like this, why weren't we slagging each other off? This was too weird
I go into the kitchen and get two glasses and fill them with water. I walk back and hand Ziva her drink.
"So you know at work" I start "What was it you wanted to say to me?"
"I, eh, well, I" she sighs "I'll tell you later"
I frown "okay?"
She smiles at me and looks down at her feet, her cheeks turning a little pink
Awww my Crazy Ninja Chick is blushing
"Are you, Ziva David the strong and mighty, blushing?" I ask laughing
"What?" She sits up "No"
"Never" I say
"Never ever ever" she says laughing with me now
"Have you have anything to eat?" I ask her after a while
"No"
"Well good!"
"Why is that good" she frowns
"Wanna get pizza?"
"Aw wee Italian DiNozzo, I'm surprised you haven't like made Pizza or something"
"Hey, I'm not that good!" I suddenly choke on my water and Ziva slaps me on the back so hard I swear I'll need surgery, I then drop my glass of water and it spills on the floor
Ziva laughs so hard she's suddenly on the floor and can hardly breathe
I start laughing with her, after I finished choking and recovering from the broken back
It takes Ziva like 10 minutes to stop laughing and even then every few seconds she giggles
"I never knew Ziva David even knew what giggling was"
"Hey" she slaps me "You know I surprisingly don't live under a rock!"
I mock shock "what? Really? Like you have an actual flat!?"
"Ha ha ha DiNozzo very funny"
"I know I am" I smirk
Then I jump up and trip right over the table and land on the other side
Ziva laughs even more this time, I'm actually worried she will never breathe again
"Ouuuuuchh ZIVA stop laughing and help me over here, I think I've broke my leg or something, and my back, and my arm, and ouch my head hurts too"
"Stop being such a" she hiccups "drama queen" she laughs again
"I'm not! I just ninja flipped over the table, that's meant to be your job not mine!"
She just starts laughing again
"Ziva did I sub consciously give you like a bucket of sugar or something, your acting like Abby on 50 Caf-Pows!"
That sets her into another fit of laughter
I wince as I try to sit up
"Okay, ouch, I'm gonna, ouch, order pizzas what do you, OUCH!" I scream as I stub my toe on the sofa, I collapse on a heap on the floor
Ziva is now red in the face and is rolling around on the floor laughing her head off, I'm actually quite worried that it will fall off entirely!
"You" she laughs and can't talk anymore
I stand up and slowly, making sure I'm not gonna have another accident, walk over to the phone and dial the local Italians number.
"Hi" I say into the phone "Can I get two 12inch margarita pizzas please"
"Is that all?"
"Yes please"
"Delivered?"
"Yes, thank you"
"Okay they will be about 15 minutes, what's the name?"
"DiNozzo"
"DiNozzo? TONY! Ah ma man"
"Eh hi, who is this?"
"Oh I don't need your address I already know it! Enjoy your pizza! Bye"
The phone goes dead
That was weird
"Have you recovered yet?" I ask Ziva
"Yeah" she says like two seconds ago she wasn't rolling around on the floor
I clean up the water and sit back on the sofa, I don't get to say one word before the door rings
I go and get the pizzas, paying the guy and shutting the door.
I hand one box to Ziva
"Want a plate or just eat it out the box?"
"Box" she replies already bitten into a slice
"Yummy! That was so good!" I say after we have both finished
"Yeah it was!" Ziva yawns
"Hey sweet cheeks you tired?" I say being brave and stroking her hair, tucking her hair behind her ear
She moves closer to me and leans her head on my chest and somehow we both fall into a deep sleep...
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