Tiva
Tonys POV
I walked down the street in the poring rain after work. Ziva left early to go on a date with Ray. Ugh I don't know why I hate that guy so much. He just doesn't seem good enough for Ziva. I got closer to my apartment and saw someone sitting on my stoop. It was Ziva. She was soaked but she looked beautiful. She had on a long black strapless evening gown and black stiletto heels, her hair was flattened to her head from the rain. Ziva was crying into her hands. I went over and sat next to her. "Ziva, what happened" I put my arm under her knees and the other around her back. I picked her up and held her close to my chest. "Tony..." She cried as I walked her up into my apartment. I put her down and ran to get her a towel. I wrapped it around her. "You should take your dress off so you don't get sick. I have some clothes you can barrow." I went to get Ziva some clothes and when I came our she just had her towel on. Her soaking wet dress was on the floor next to her. I handed her the clothes and she went into my bedroom. She came out in my sweatshirt and sweatpants. She looked at me and broke down into a puddle of tears. I went over and sat next to her I the floor. I pulled her over and she rested her head on my shoulder and cried. "T-Tony he dumped me. He said I was the most hideous thing he had ever laid eyes on and never wanted to see me again." I looked at the crying Israeli. "Ziva can I kill him. Do you care if I just go and shoot him." she smiled. "You can if you want."
"Yes. I've been waiting to." That got a giggle out of her. Ziva crawled up in my lap and curled up into a ball. I smiled at her and put my arms around her. "Well you looked beautiful tonight. Even when you were soaking wet." I whispered in her ear. "Thank you..." I squeezed her waist and kissed her head. "Tony...please don't let me go."
"Never." Ziva eventually went to sleep so I carried her to my room. I leaned down and placed a soft kiss on her lips then walked out to my living room. Ray is such an idiot. How could he do that to Ziva. I got comfortable on my couch then went to sleep. The next morning I was woken by Ziva poking my arm. "Tony...Tony wake up." I rolled onto my side so my back was facing her. I could tell that agitated her. "Tony! wake up useless." I laughed and looked up at her. "Morning." I chuckled. Ziva smiled at me "what do you want for breakfast?"
"Zi you don't have to make me anything. I should be making you breakfast."
"But I want to." She said sweetly. I grabbed her waist and pulled her down onto the couch with me. She giggle and laid her head down on my chest. I started to kiss on her ear and cheek. "Tony...." she giggled scooting up and looking in my eyes. I kissed her but she pulled back. "Tony." She said sitting up. "I'm sorry Ziva, that was a little to early wasn't it?" Ziva got up from the couch and looked at me. "Tony I don't like you like that."
"Really...?"
"Of course I do Tony, how could I not like you. I actually love you."
"I love you too Ziva."
