Beach Party P2

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"You're what?" McGee yelled as Abby squealed happily crushing Ziva in a hug.

"Congratulations." Ellie said with a smile.

"Congratulations Ziva, Tony." Jimmy said.

"Again DiNozzo?" Gibbs asked with a playful glare.

"Looks like it boss." Tony said happily.

"Well now we really have something to celebrate." Abby squealed.

"Water for you kid." Gibbs said tossing her a bottle of water from the ice chest.

"Thank you." She laughed.

"Well I'm happy for you two." McGee said after he was over it.

"Thanks Probie." Tony said happily.

"Tony please do not over do it like last time." Ziva murmured.

"I'm not gonna drink that much Ziva don't worry." Tony said as he opened another beer.

"Sure." She laughed.

"Oh one time we found Tony passed out in the bathroom. On the toilet and everything. He was late to work and so Tim and I traced his phone. " Abby laughed.

Ziva smiled but still had a disapproving look on her face.

"Hey I don't get that crazy anymore Abbs." Tony defended himself.

"DiNozzo do you really want to talk about last spring?" Gibbs asked. Referring to an undercover op they did that happened to be just them.

Tony's face paled.

"No." he said throwing his freshly opened beer in the trash.

Gibbs laughed.

Ziva looked at Gibbs confused.

"Alright kid you'll love this." Gibbs started.

Ziva laughed uncontrollably when she found out that Tony had gotten so drunk Gibbs had to pry him off of a cross dresser.

By the end of the night  McGee was passed out on the sand. Ellie had passed out in a chair and Gibbs had gone to bed.

"What a night." Ziva said pulling Tony up to their room.

"Yeah." He grumbled still upset that Gibbs told everyone about that op.

"Oh Tony nobody is going to remember it tomorrow." Ziva said playfully.

"You will." He groaned. Earning a slap from Ziva.

"If you wake her up I will kill you." She whisper yelled motioning to their sleeping daughter.

"At least she doesn't know." He mumbled.

"Oh Tony you honestly think you have the worst story?" Ziva asked.

"Looks like it." He grumbled.

"I am sure they all have a story or two to tell." Ziva said softly pushing him onto the bed.

"What's yours?" He asked.

"I fell in love with a man I was not supposed to love. And I had his child, which I kept from him. Broke his heart in multiple ways. Hurt him countless times. Yet he still loves me and I do not understand how I got so lucky, because I do not deserve him." Ziva murmured.

Tony cupped her face with his hands and made her look up at him.

"Well I fell in love with a beautiful, smart, independent, crazy Israeli woman with impulse issues. Who doesn't need a man to live a happy life. But she loves me and I don't know or care how it happened just as long as she never stops. Ziva I know you will always hate yourself for not telling me but I'm fine. Really I'm at peace with it. I understand and I'm not mad any more. So please stop beating yourself up over it." He said kissing her head.

Ziva pinched him.

"Ouch!" He yelped.

"I do not have impulse issues." She said kissing his cheek and walking into the bathroom giggling.

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