Hunter David. (NCIS Fan-Fiction)

Chapter 4

TONY'S P.O.V

I was the last to leave Ziva's, so I decided to stay back and help her clear up. While we were washing the dishes. I put soap on her face. She laughed. Ziva threw water at me. I was a bit taken back, I mean she's the badass Israeli and would usually go for the "I'll shoot you" phrase. But she laughing and throwing water at me? Was the nicest moment until I was soaking wet. 

"Ziva! You soaked me and my perfectly good suit, Armani tie, Dolce and Gabbana shirt and my VERY SPECIAL ITALIAN shoes." I joked.

"I am sure you have said that everytime it got soiled." she chuckled.

We went back to cleaning the table. It didn't take too long for us to finish. My suit was sorta dried. Ziva was looking extremely beautiful tonight-Not that she doesn't all the time but I always had feelings for her but never could tell her. I wonder if she feels the same way.

 As I was about to walk out the door I stopped so suddenly, Ziva went on alert.

"What's wrong, Tony?" 

"Ever think about the rules Ziva?" I asked turning around facing her. 

She sighed and repiled, "Tony rules are rules and they are put there for a reason..."

"Ziva, tell me then that you have never thought about it."

"Thought about what?" Ziva asked.

"About us. Tell me that you-" I was cut of by Ziva. She took a shaky breath and answered.

"I have, Tony, are you happy now?" 

I realized that she might have mixed emotions right now so time choose words wisely before Ziva decides to cut my throat out. Hopefully Ziva and that Crazy ninja mind of hers will figure out what I'm asking before she kills me. 

"So your answer?"

I thought she might of shot me but she did something that really surprised me. She kissed me.

"There's your answer Tony." Ziva said smiling, "See you tomorrow?"

"Definitely." 

 A/N: THIS CHAPTER IS SHORT. :P WELL WHEN i ORIGINALLY WROTE THE STORY IT WAS. OH WELL ENJOY! :3