**Tony and Ziva alone in the bullpen**
Tony's POV
I watch the hot, sexy israeli standing before me, she snatched my bucket list out of my hands, she was searching down the list it came too,
Number 12: Tell her.
"Who's her? Who's the lucky girl Tony?" Ziva questions.
"Lucky?" I question.
"Yes Tony I will admit, you are handsome, funny, understanding, loyal and a bit to talkative but you are also very loving person. They must be very lucky for them to to have you fall in love with them." Ziva says disappointed.
I take a breath and say, "the person is you Ziva, I am in love with you."
"What?" She says speechless.
"The person is you Ziva, you are smart, pretty, strong, trustworthy, your giggle makes me giggle, your smile drives me crazy, your hot sexy body, your ninja skills, most of all you are the most beautiful human being I have ever lay my eyes upon. I love you Zi" I say expecting to be rejected.
Ziva blushes, "Good, because I love you too, I always have, and I meant all that stuff before I couldn't imagine this world without you. " she's says honestly.
Our lips are millimetres apart, our noses touch, we intertwine our fingers then I feel her soft delicate lips on mine... we pulled away for air. I whispered still millimetres apart and our fingers still intertwined, "I love you Ziva David." Ziva whispers back, "I love you too Anthony DiNozzo Jr."
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FanfictionJust random ideas pop in to my head. Mature content. I don't own anything unfortunately. CBS do I only own characters I make up, feel free to leave a comment and vote!!!!
