Home again.

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TONY'S POV
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Home again. I'm so happy to be home again. It's a bit tough with my wounds still healing but its been 4 months now. They're getting better. Ziva is like HUGE. She's about 7 months into her pregnancy. Still can't believe we're having TWINS! It's crazy.
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8:03 AM
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I come to the kitchen and Ziva is making some breakfast. I go to her and wrap my arms around her.

She smiles and, without looking at me, says, "You know I hate it when you sneak up on me, DiNozzo."

"I know. But I don't get a chance to very often," I respond and tickle her neck.

All of the sudden, her attitude COMPLETELY changes. "QUIT IT!!!" She pushes me away with her foot and continues cooking.

I walk back up to her, "what's wrong?"

She stays quiet for a minute. "... Sorry. I don't know what came over me."

I smile and look at her face, "must be the pregnancy talking... What's for breakfast?"

"Bacon, eggs, and a very very large stack of pancakes, WHICH smell de-li-Cious!" She places everything on the table.

"Mmmmm. My favorite." I sit down and smile. Then I stop smiling and look at her suspiciously. "Why are you doing this?"

"Doing what?"

"Ya know, being so nice.. Making my favorite breakfast. Apologizing. Putting an actual seat cushion on my chair. Yes. I noticed."

She slyly looks at me and says quietly, "It does not mean anything."

"Oh fine don't tell me. I like being spoiled so as long as that keeps going, I'm fine with it." She smiles and we eat breakfast.

"I'm so glad you're home again tony..."

"Me too..." Those words ring in my head. I'm in my place...

Home again.

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