Ziva POV
The música ends. He slowly removes his hand from her face.
I’m blushing… I wish I had a break on the floor to crawl. I need some… space…
I run to the mini bar, I’m needing a cold drink.
-Please, give me a cold margarita.
-Are tu alright ma’am? Your cheeks are a little red. –The waiter says.
-Ah ah... –I hear McGee laughing, and even don’t seeing I know that Gibbs is smiling. This only makes my cheeks turning even redder.
- I’m fine. I just need a cold drink. –I say.
-Ziva look to that cuchillo there on the mini bar.-Gibbs says.
-Yes, I’m seeing it, what does it have?
-It’s the same cuchillo that was used to kill those persons…-McGee says.-Ziva, detain him calmly, we don’t want to exalt the people in the club.
-Sure.-I say.
-Here’s your margarita.
-And here’s my gun. –I say mostrando him the gun hide under the dress.-So if tu don’t want to make a scandal follow me quietly. –I put him handcuffs.
-What? I won’t go anywhere! –He says.
Tony hears this and walks to us.
-Didn’t tu hear her? Follow us, QUIETLY! –Tony says.
We take the waiter to the car. It was easier than I was thinking, he didn’t resisted too much.
We’re now in ncis office. I’m very tired.
-You two, go home. tu made a good work today. –Gibbs says to me and Tony.
-Ok, goodbye guys… -Tony says.
Wait! I can’t go to the elevator with him… it’s a small space… and after what almost happened today, it’s very risky. I’m going toward the stairs.
-Hey! Where are tu going? –He asks me.
-Home. –I answer.
-By the stairs?
-I… I need to stretch my legs…
-Ziva, tu were dancing all night…
-Goodbye, Tony!-I say while I run down the stairs.
Abby POV
We’re all in MTAC except Tony and Ziva, of course.
-Do tu think this is resulting, Abby? –McGee asks.
-Sure it is, McGee.
I hope it is, after all it has to be!
Ziva POV
I’m driving to my house. There are so many things in my corazón that they are being beamed to my head. It hurts to think how close I was and I wasn’t Valiente enough to admit what I’m feeling.
I stop the car and backboard my head to the car’s window. It’s raining out there. Almost as much as in the día that me and Tony met.
I felt my corazón burning the first time I saw him. At first I thought it was only a little attraction, a little spark, but there was always something in his eyes…. That kind of “something” that makes tu go insane every time he’s far and even más insane every time he’s close, that makes your corazón beat a million of times in a segundo and makes your stomach pressed that it feels like there’s a node in it.
I look to the car’s chair, there’s a movie on it: “Dirty Dancing”.
-So convenient!-I say.
It’s now. It’s time to take a stand. I’m going to his house right now!
I was never so nervous as I am now.
I climb the stairs and click in the bell.
Abby POV
I’m staring at the screen.
Gibbs, McGee and Tom (the supposed KILLER) were almost sleeping, but when I scream they wake up.
-What’s up Abby? –McGee asks.
-McGee! It’s resulting!
Tony POV
I open the door. There she is, my princess. Her eyes are staring at me, up and down.
-Hi. –I say
-Hi. –She repeats. –I brought a movie.
-Dirty Dancing… -I say. – How convenient!
She comes in and sits at the sofa. She seems so tense.
-Are tu alright Ziva?
-We need to talk.
-Ah…That’s what the women say when they want to break up with their boyfriends. –I smile.
-Tony, we’ve got to talk about what happened today… in the bathroom and in the club.
I look at her; her brown eyes are looking for answers.
-Ziva, I… I’m so sorry…
-What happened there? –She asks. I stay in silence. –Please Tony, I can’t handle this no more.
Her eyes are so wet.
-Ziva, please don’t cry… Why are tu so nervous?
-I’m nervous because I need to tell tu something, and I just can’t do it, because I’m not that unbreakable girl that everyone thinks I am! –She’s screaming now, tears rolling down her face.
The música ends. He slowly removes his hand from her face.
I’m blushing… I wish I had a break on the floor to crawl. I need some… space…
I run to the mini bar, I’m needing a cold drink.
-Please, give me a cold margarita.
-Are tu alright ma’am? Your cheeks are a little red. –The waiter says.
-Ah ah... –I hear McGee laughing, and even don’t seeing I know that Gibbs is smiling. This only makes my cheeks turning even redder.
- I’m fine. I just need a cold drink. –I say.
-Ziva look to that cuchillo there on the mini bar.-Gibbs says.
-Yes, I’m seeing it, what does it have?
-It’s the same cuchillo that was used to kill those persons…-McGee says.-Ziva, detain him calmly, we don’t want to exalt the people in the club.
-Sure.-I say.
-Here’s your margarita.
-And here’s my gun. –I say mostrando him the gun hide under the dress.-So if tu don’t want to make a scandal follow me quietly. –I put him handcuffs.
-What? I won’t go anywhere! –He says.
Tony hears this and walks to us.
-Didn’t tu hear her? Follow us, QUIETLY! –Tony says.
We take the waiter to the car. It was easier than I was thinking, he didn’t resisted too much.
We’re now in ncis office. I’m very tired.
-You two, go home. tu made a good work today. –Gibbs says to me and Tony.
-Ok, goodbye guys… -Tony says.
Wait! I can’t go to the elevator with him… it’s a small space… and after what almost happened today, it’s very risky. I’m going toward the stairs.
-Hey! Where are tu going? –He asks me.
-Home. –I answer.
-By the stairs?
-I… I need to stretch my legs…
-Ziva, tu were dancing all night…
-Goodbye, Tony!-I say while I run down the stairs.
Abby POV
We’re all in MTAC except Tony and Ziva, of course.
-Do tu think this is resulting, Abby? –McGee asks.
-Sure it is, McGee.
I hope it is, after all it has to be!
Ziva POV
I’m driving to my house. There are so many things in my corazón that they are being beamed to my head. It hurts to think how close I was and I wasn’t Valiente enough to admit what I’m feeling.
I stop the car and backboard my head to the car’s window. It’s raining out there. Almost as much as in the día that me and Tony met.
I felt my corazón burning the first time I saw him. At first I thought it was only a little attraction, a little spark, but there was always something in his eyes…. That kind of “something” that makes tu go insane every time he’s far and even más insane every time he’s close, that makes your corazón beat a million of times in a segundo and makes your stomach pressed that it feels like there’s a node in it.
I look to the car’s chair, there’s a movie on it: “Dirty Dancing”.
-So convenient!-I say.
It’s now. It’s time to take a stand. I’m going to his house right now!
I was never so nervous as I am now.
I climb the stairs and click in the bell.
Abby POV
I’m staring at the screen.
Gibbs, McGee and Tom (the supposed KILLER) were almost sleeping, but when I scream they wake up.
-What’s up Abby? –McGee asks.
-McGee! It’s resulting!
Tony POV
I open the door. There she is, my princess. Her eyes are staring at me, up and down.
-Hi. –I say
-Hi. –She repeats. –I brought a movie.
-Dirty Dancing… -I say. – How convenient!
She comes in and sits at the sofa. She seems so tense.
-Are tu alright Ziva?
-We need to talk.
-Ah…That’s what the women say when they want to break up with their boyfriends. –I smile.
-Tony, we’ve got to talk about what happened today… in the bathroom and in the club.
I look at her; her brown eyes are looking for answers.
-Ziva, I… I’m so sorry…
-What happened there? –She asks. I stay in silence. –Please Tony, I can’t handle this no more.
Her eyes are so wet.
-Ziva, please don’t cry… Why are tu so nervous?
-I’m nervous because I need to tell tu something, and I just can’t do it, because I’m not that unbreakable girl that everyone thinks I am! –She’s screaming now, tears rolling down her face.