He flipped the emergency switch and turned to Ziva. Her brow was wrinkled in confusion. "Tony...", she began. He placed his finger to her lips to quiet her. "But Tony I don't underst....", she whispered. "Ziva just listen to me for a minute. Ever since آپ came waltzing in with your tough girl attitude, cargo pants and your worldly experiences I had this feeling that we were meant to be. But what do I know about suff like that? Nothing. So I ignored my feelings دن after day, week after week, ماہ after month, but I just can't do it anymore." He stopped to take a breath and almost fearfully...

RATED T, Genre: Humour/Romance

“Please, just one!” he pleaded, the expression on his desperate face highly amusing. She chuckled evilly at him.

“Hmm…I do not think so,” smirked Ziva, loving that she was the one in control. Tony glared at her, as she did it again. She was clearly doing this just to torture him. If it had been anyone but Ziva, he already would have won, sneaking over to her ڈیسک and entrapping the object of his current desire. But of course, the ninja assassin would have had him on the ground before he had so much as gotten out of his seat. There she went again!

Ziva popped...

AN: Inspired سے طرف کی the rainy weather in last night's episode, Double Identity. This is just a prologue, and I'm not sure if I would continue this یا not. If I get struck with plot bunnies again, maybe? And if listening to Lady Antebellum's 'Need آپ Now' and Beyonce's 'Halo' would help, I would most likely post another chapter.

Disclaimers: I own nothing, sorry. Just the idea for the fanfic. But the characters, NCIS, the rainy weather, NO.

Spoilers: Nine Lives and Truth یا Consequences. A little of Double Identity.

When Ziva was seven, a boy told her he liked her. She punched him and he never showed...

#4 wow i realy like this one i hope آپ do to but if not tell me why not so i can make آپ like it and also if آپ like black بیلٹ, پٹی vs assassin read my other ones they are called sister sister ,but i need help to get past the 2 chapter so please help me
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Megan’s pov
She had never been so insulted
This girl just stud there withstanding her sneer like it was the most hilarious thing in the world don’t get her wrong she had seen people laugh at her before but never while she had this look on and don’t think her conceded but she had also never...

Ok please, please don't judge me to harsh on this. I was up till 3 am writing this and then my little brother deleted it all, and I am in troubles for screaming at him, so this was better until I had to re-write it. And don't bother reading this if bad spelling and punctuation bothers, آپ because I am not going to check this over and over again, just to get it right. I did that once and it got deleted, so oh well. This is my first پرستار fic so i hope آپ like it
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It was almost mid-night and Aiva was ready for a night at ہوم with a good book, when...

She lies down on the بستر and tries to sleep, but everytime she closes her eyes there are bad dreams coming to her, dreams about Somalia and Saleem.
-Hey, Zi... آپ look so tired, why don't آپ sleep?-Tony asks looking at her sad eyes.
-I can't... -Ziva says innocently.
-Why?
-Somalia. -She says, the tears threatening to fall.
Tony takes a breath and says:
-Come close to me...
-I think that's not a good idea...
-Hey, come on... there's no problem. -Tony says with a little smile.
Ziva lies down on his بستر اگلے to him and closes her eyes.
-I can't.
-Yes, آپ can. Where is that girl who never give up?!...

DISCLAIMER: آپ know the deal. I don't own any of the songs either.

Ziva hated this. The last time she'd been undercover, at least she'd been near DC. But New York? It was a beautiful city, but she wanted to be near Tony, the man she loved.
She'd returned to her hotel room, her laptop was on and had been for a while, and her earbuds were in her ears. She'd left her iPod at her apartment, but she'd mysteriously found this one in her bag. No doubt Tony had left it there. She put in her earbuds and pressed play.
Hey there Delilah what's it like in New York City
She smiled at her پسندیدہ song
I'm a...

Tony didn't come to Ziva's ceremony of getting American citizenship. She was heartbroken, thought he did not care, and left in Israel for a vacation. Tony barely caught her plane.

I've hardly made it. I mean, I came to the airport ten منٹ before her flight and besides, no one would let me on the plane if I wouldn't دکھائیں my badge. Great. Now she's sitting really really far from me and… yeah, it sucks. I know I shouldn't have accept Vance's 'wish' me sending God knows where mission. That's why I came back and caught Ziva's plane before she could ran away from my life. Damn.
Uh. I can see...

Hope آپ like it!

NCIS x NCIS x TIVA x TIVA x

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Chapter One - I Can Hear the Sirens

Police sirens blaring. A cordoned off alleyway and paramedics jumping out of ambulances. Tony DiNozzo was just about to take a vacancy. With a shotgun wound to the stomach and multiple bruises to the head, chest and leg areas, it didn't look good. He had survived, against the odds, to live long enough for the ایمبولینس to get there.

"Will I live through this?" he choked. He could barely breathe with all the tubes going down his throat. His paramedic was a dirty blonde called Ellexis, according to her...

Her hands are trembeling, her eyes are closed and she takes the deepest breath that she ever taked before. She opens her eyes. Positive.
-Damn!!! -She says.
Tony comes into the bathroom and smiles to her.
-Hey. -He says.
-Hey! -Ziva says faking a grin and hiding the pregnancy test behind her back.
-It's everything alrigth, Zee-vah?
-Yeah, it is everything fine, why are آپ asking that?...
-You're weird.
-No I am not.... I've got to go...-She runs to the door and he grabs her harm.
The pregnancy test falls on the floor.
-Zi, what's that?
-Nothing... I've got to go...
She runs away and lets him with...

---mkay, i've never written one of these, so here goes!!!

disclaimer: i don't own anything to do with ncis, except 3 seasons of the dvds. ;( haha

-----2 days after ceremony------

Ziva was working on a case file at her desk, trying without success to ignore the liquid green gorgeous eyes studying her expression. This was making the دیوار around her دل all the مزید feeble. "some ex-assassin" she thought. She went into the girls room to collect herself. Why were looking in those eyes so hard? Two days ago, she would have wanted nothing مزید in the world. But in her دل of hearts, she knew. Nothing...

yay سیکنڈ capter hope آپ like it please coment :)
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present time ziva’s pov
“I cannot believe that he would do this to me this is crazy” ziva thought as she retreated from the scene it had been perfect the last 3 months یا has it he would not be stupid enough to cheat on an assassin right
About that time she heard someone calling her name but it was too late if she turned around now she would kill someone for sure so she just kept running toward her apartment hoping he would not follow her
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There are they again, on a plane, this time to Miami. They are going to carry a witness to Washington DC. Ziva is trying to sleep. Yes, trying, with Tony سے طرف کی her side, singing 'Sinatra' all time, and reading magazines about cars: MISSION IMPOSSIBLE.
-Tony, please can آپ sing a little bit مزید low?-Ziva says angry.
-Sorry, I can't listen you!...
Suddently something appears in Tony's mp4 "Low Battery".
-Oh,no!!!
-Oh,yes... Finnaly! Now I can sleep...
-You can sleep when we arrive to the hotel... Now آپ must enjoy the travel, Zi..
She was going to say something but everytime he calls her 'Zi' she...

"Tony maybe tonight would not be a good night. I understand that آپ have questions, that آپ would like to talk to me but..." Ziva paused, "we will talk اگلے week. Pick a day. I will make آپ dinner." "Really?" Tony exclaimed. "Okay, I may not make dinner, but we will talk." She held up her hand, "I promise." "Back to your car it is then little lady," Tony responded. Dropping Ziva off at her car was hard, he'd wanted her to come ہوم with him, he'd wanted to talk to her about his feelings... their feelings and most of all he'd wanted to make passionate love after holding her most of the night....

Disclaimer-I am not affiliated with NCIS یا CBS.
I do not have any part in creating in these characters, nor do I own them.
Rating-T
Enjoy!
Anthony entered the building with less swagger and less spring in his step. Mondays were basically torture for him, it ended his weekend that was filled with بیئر and جنک, فضول food. As soon as he placed down his gear, Ziva started to snicker.
"What?" he snapped.
She looked up from her computer screen.
"None of your business." she retorted hatefully.
McGee watched the bicker and realized the intensity in the bullpen. Tony stared intently at Ziva, and she ignored him....

A/N: A bit of a small chapter, sorry. Ah... Enemies Foreign is airing in less then 48 hours! :)
Disclaimer: I do not own NCIS.
Song: Say When سے طرف کی The Fray.
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"I think I'll take that coffee now."

Tony and Ziva walked along the streets just outside NCIS with the sun hanging low in the sky - among the dark grey clouds, both having half-filled coffee cups at hand. The growls of thunder became مزید dominant as...

Disclaimer: I don't own NCIS یا anything having to do with it except i watch it a lot and i own 4 seasons of DVDs. Enda story. Not a very happy ending ;( I also don't own the song, but i'm okay with that for right now.

Jason Derulo's Queen Of Hearts inspired this, kinda. listen to it, it's my current Tiva song!----god that فہرست is gettin long:). as i said, i don't own it. sad, but true.



*****5:00 Monday Mornin'********

Ziva stared at him. Constantly. Whether it be in a silly photograph from a crime scene, his face-book page (he'd requested her so many times she didn't have room for anything else....

DISCLAIMER: آپ know the deal :]

TONY'S P.O.V.
Things were looking up for us for once. It'd been two weeks of boring old paperwork and Ziva and I were finally back in business. I didn't know how great of an idea it was to be fighting on the roof of an apartment building in the middle of a thunderstorm, but hey, at least I was punching people!
Behind me, my ninja was doing exactly what she did best, and that was be a ninja. I heard what sounded like a person drawing a چھری and thought it must've been one of Ziva's- but I was wrong. A moment later, I heard a gunshot, and, ten agonizing seconds...

Disclaimer-Nope, I do not own NCIS,only some small gifts.
I have noticed that a lot of people do Ziva's POV,so I am going to write a Tony's POV.

He dragged himself up the wooden stairs to his apartment door. "Another waisted day, DiNozzo." he کہا as he figeted with his key. He through his gear onto the small couch, where he noticed he still had not read the biography of the مصنف to Deep Six.

Tom E. Gemcity

He skipped the part about boring McGee's life, and then saw how the characters came to life.

Agent Tommy and Agent Lisa were created سے طرف کی two people I admire very much. They will remain...

After much, much procrastinating, I finally came up with a beginning to this chapter, which was supposed to finished some months ago!

It may suck, but I only just finished the McGee and Abby part of this chapter so bare with me :D

So.... comment, rate but most of all... enjoy! It would make my day!

DISCLAIMER: I, unfortunately, do not own NCIS, just the DVD's. I think I can handle that... for now. Muhahahahaha. Anyway.... xD

Sometimes, Always

ABBY'S LAB

McGee stolled into Abby's lab and plonked himself down in front of one of the many computers. "Tony and Ziva are stressing me out, thought I'd come...