Football

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Ziva's POV

The barista from the coffee shop on my way into work had asked me out on a date, I was reluctant at first but didn't want to seem rude. He hadn't really seemed interested in me at first, seeing as I saw him every morning before work so I am a little suspicious. He had called earlier that morning to say that he would be there to pick me up at 1 o'clock, so I was getting ready at half 12. I dressed in casual denim jeans and black blouse with a lace neckline. I glanced at my appearance in the mirror moments before I heard a knock at the door.
"Hey"
"Hello Jack, how are you?"
"I'm great, you?"
"I am fine"
"So... shall we go?"
"Yes"
We made our way to his car and headed off to the game where we took their seats on the barracks. Today's match is between the Wolves and the Bears. As the game progressed I noticed a wolves player who kept glancing towards me, the rest of the match I watched him, he was a very skilled player. It bothered me that I couldn't see what he looked like because of those damn helmets. The wolves won the match by 2 touchdowns to none. When the whistle was blown to mark the end of the game, the mystery man pulled off his helmet to reveal a glowing Tony grinning up at her like a childish schoolboy. A look of confusion and happiness spread across her face. Ziva finally notices Jack who was searching the field with his eyes.
"A mate of mine said he would be playing today"
"Oh which team?"
"Wolves..... oh look! There he is"
Jack pointed towards a sweaty Anthony DiNozzo who was now chatting with a few of his teammates. In this moment Ziva felt her heart leap out of her chest, before being dragged onto the field by Jack.
"Hey Tony"
"Hey mate.... Hi Ziva"
"Hello Tony"
"Ooh look there's Charlie Bradshaw. I been dying for an autograph"
Jack left to beg for an autograph which meant that Tony was alone with Ziva.
"Wooh, this shirt warms you up!"
Tony yanked his shirt off over his head to reveal his toned chest and abs, this caused Ziva to blush uncontrollably.
"Oh god....." she muttered under her breath.
"You say something?"
"I said do you feel any better?"
"Yeah, a lot better, you wanna know how much better"
Tony wrapped his arms around Ziva's face and yanked her close until their noses were but millimetres apart, her eyes silently searched for some understanding in his. Tony just smiled and pressed his lips to hers, he expected her to pull back but she leaned in further and wrapped her arms around his neck. When they finally pulled apart they were both breathless but grinning like lovestruck teenagers.
"You know" she whispered as she moved her hand to his chest " you make a sexy footballer...."

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