Tiva
Zivas POV
I was snooping around Tonys desk, looking for a picture of this Jeanne woman. Tony seems to be head over heals with her. Then I felt a hand run up my back. I jumped up and flipped around to see Tony. "I-I was just-" Tony put his finger over my lips. "You were just snooping."
"Umm...yes." I smiled sheepishly. "What were you looking for."
"Nothing..."
"What was it Ziva." I plopped down in his chair. "I was looking for a picture of Jeanne..." I looked away from him. "Ooo is miss David jealous."
"No!" I snapped back. "I think you are."
"I'm not jealous." I whined. "I think you are." I turned around. "I'm not." I stood up and stomped off to my desk.
Later that night.
There was a knock at the door so I got up and answered it. "Yes." I asked the brunet standing at the door. "Are you Ziva?"
"Yes." her face hardened. "Your the slut who's been talking to Tony!" she stomped in. "What are you talking about!"
"I've seen you eating lunch with him. How you talk to him. How you look at him. And I've seen how he looks at you."
"Lady I do not know you."
"I'm Jeanne, Tonys girlfriend." She looked at the pictures on my wall. Then she saw the one of me and Tony hugging while we were undercover. "You slut! I'm going to kill you." she ran at me. But I ducked and she went behind me. I grabbed her arms and locked them behind her. She stepped on my foot making me let go. Next thing I new her long freaking finger nails scratched my neck. I punched her in the noes and she fell to the ground. I snickered because I hit her so hard it knocked her out. I grabbed my phone. "Tony! get your but over here." I yelled then hung up. 5 minuets later Tony came running in. "What what is it!" I pointed to the passed out Jeanne. "What happened." he asked walking over and looking at her. "She came and knocked on my door. She started calling me a slut then attached me. Tony looked up at me. "Ziva your bleeding." he got up, leaving Jeanne on the floor. "Tony what about Jeanne."
"She called you a slut, no one calls my ninja a slut." I smiled. Tony went and got a napkin and pressed it against my neck. "You better get her back to her apartment." I said. "Yeah."
Tonys POV
I laid Jeanne down on her couch and I sat across from her on the love seat. She started to wake up and she looked over at me. "Hi." she smiled. "Hey."
"That girl hit me. I just went over to talk about going out to dinner with her, since you two are such good friends and-"
"Jeanne shut up."
"What?!"
"Shut up. You didn't go over to ask about dinner. Jeanne why did you do that."
"Because! Your in love with that slut." I stood up. "She's not a slut!" I snapped. "Then who is she?"
"She's my partner at work."
"Your a professor Tony, you don't have a partner."
"I'm not a professor, I'm an NCIS agent. and you want to know what else's I am, I'm single now." I headed for the door and slammed it on my way out. I drove to Zivas and knocked on the door. "Hi Tony." Ziva smiled at me. I put my hands on both sides of her head and kissed her. Ziva melted into my arms and snaked her arms around my neck. I shut the door with my foot and Ziva smiled. We pulled away and I kissed Ziva again. She giggled and pulled away. "I'm so glad you left that slut." Ziva said. I laughed and kissed her once more.
