Renovation Time

Chapter 3

~Ziva's pov~

She walked into the shop, Tony sauntering behind her: she drove them there. She stood still to wait for him. His face was still pale white. She grinned, he still wasn't used to her driving.

'Ok, did a monkey teach you how to drive?' he asked, finally standing solid on his feet again.

'At least we arrived here within two minutes.' She wasn't lying. 

Suddenly an employee walked over to them. 'Can I help you?' Tony spoke. 'Yes, we're looking for the paint. Can you show us where to find it?'

Like they couldn't find it themselves, she thought.

'Ofcourse, if you could follow me.' They followed the employee to the back of the huge store. Maybe they wouldn't have been able to find it alone after all.

'So, what do you want to paint?' This time she spoke.

'The room.'  

'In what color?'

'Dark blue.'

He walked to one of the shelves, where a hundred different sorts of blue were. 'Which dark blue do you want for your room?' She laughed.

'His room. We are not together.' He looked surprised. 'You're not? Could have fooled me...'

She felt her cheeks go red and she tried to fight it. She looked at Tony, who apparently had the same problem.

After one hour of bickering about what blue was the right one, they finally came to the conclusion that navy blue was the most beautiful. They paid and she got the car keys out of her pocket. Just as she wanted to unlock the car, Tony grabbed the keys, unlocked the car and quickly got into the driver's seat.

She got into the passenger's seat laughing and he grinned at her, his eyes smiling too.