Tate.
Kate's POV
I woke up with a massive head ache. Ugh...what happened last night and why am I naked. I looked over. "Oh my god. TONY!?!?!" I screeched. "Who what." Tony jumped a grabbed my waist. I pushed him off. "Your naked." he said. "Yeah. And I wouldn't be surprised if you are too." Tony looked under the covers. Then I saw his eyes wander. I head slapped him and he whimpered. "Sorry....Its not my fault we got drunk."
"Yes but is your fault that your eyes were wondering." I hissed. Tony smiled a bit. I sat up and covered my chest with the comforter then leaned against the headboard. "What do we do now." I asked. Tony grabbed my hand under the covers. I looked at him and he was holding my hand too his chest, tracing circles in my palm. I smiled a little. "Tony...what are you doing."
"Admiring your soft hands." I smiled brightly and scooted a bit closer. "Sorry for slapping you."
"It's ok. You can get up and get dressed. I won't look."
"Thank you."
Tony covered his eyes and I crawled out of the bed. I put on my underwear, then Tonys shirt. I threw Tony his pants then walked into my living room. I stretched my arms over my head. Then I felt arms wrap around me. I smiled. Tony kissed my neck. "Your skin is so soft." Tony mumbled against my shoulder. He slipped down the collar of shirt and kissed my shoulders. "Tony...Gibbs will kill us."
"Probably will. But I think you are worth it." I smiled and stroked his hands. "Tony...."
"Yes...?"
"Why did I have to fall for the most goofy, wild mess of a man." I turned to him and smiled. Tony picked me up and I giggled. "Tony!" I laughed. He held me up with his hand on my backside and I rolled my eyes. I put my legs around his waist and smiled at him. "Your so beautiful." Tony said placing his hand under my chin. I leaned in and kissed him. Tony walked me back into the bedroom and sat on the bed. I sat on his lap and wrapped my arms around him. Tony kissed me again and I laughed. The rest of the day we spent together. We went to lunch and later that night Tony took me dancing. Last night might have started something that could last a life time.
