Tony and Ziva - Need - AU

A/N: I apologise for the delay between the chapters, I've had exams and alot of school stuff do. Thank আপনি for everyone who has reviewed, added my story as an alert অথবা favourite and read it. I apologise if I have any spelling mistakes অথবা whatever, despite me being fairly good at English, I often miss things when I reread my work. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own NCIS.
Song: Tonight দ্বারা Enrique Iglesias featuring Ludacris.
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A/N: Thank আপনি everyone who reviewed,you all rock! Y'all definitely brought a smile to my face, the আরো feedback – the fast I update. Apologies for any spelling অথবা grammar mistakes, just eager to get this চুলা and done with and didn't spellcheck – will do later. Advice? Listen to song while reading, gets আপনি into my state of mind.
Disclaimer: I do not own NCIS.
Song: In My Veins দ্বারা Andrew Belle.

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OKAY. HERE'S THE DEALIO.

THIS TOOK FOREVER FOR ME TO WRITE. HEBREW IS SOOOO CONFUSING. I HATE গুগুল TRANSLATE. ANYHOO, IF SOMETHING'S WRONG, CORRECT ME.

I KNOW THERE ARE NO QUOTATION MARkS. SORRY. NOT ADDING 'EM ALL IN.

ENJOY.

Tony was bored. Really, really bored. There were no cases, only mountains of paperwork. Stealing a glance hat his brilliant ninja partner, he noticed she was simply sitting there, as bored as he was, also. He grinned and shot her an IM.
שלום זיוה (Hello Ziva)
She gave him a strange look at his use of Hebrew but answered him anyway.
Cosa vuoi, Tony? (What do আপনি want,...

Another sleepless night, another note, another দিন without Ziva. He didn’t know if he could deal with anything other than another rescue. He folded & unfolded the paper in his hands, replaying the words in his head – Flight 646 6:20 pm accompanied দ্বারা the words আপনি won’t want to miss this. He looked at the clock… only 8:45 am. What the hell was he supposed to do for the পরবর্তি 9.5 hours?

McGee and Abby stood around the corner, out of Tony’s line of sight whispering quietly. “Timmy he doesn’t look good. He hasn’t slept, he won’t eat and he hasn’t even showered. I’m starting...

so I'm dead tired right now, but i have NO other time to write before the deadline, and i have no idea what I'm লেখা yet, so here goes nothing. ;P sorry if it's too ooc for some of ya, but it just worked out better.

Disclaim: if i ran ncis, tiva would have happened in season three, so i obviously don't own it. ;( plus, Michael would have had to suffer A WHOLE HECK UVULA LOT আরো THAN HE DID!---sorry, I'm in a really anti-rivkin mood. ;/

******Friday morning.**********

Ziva heard the faint ping of an elevator approaching the squad room floor. she adverted her eager eyes to the উৎস of the...

তিক্ত and Blue- 1462 words

Tony had been অভিনয় strange for the whole day.

It was almost like he didn’t want to work.

Not that that was weird for Tony, as normally he spent his hours lounging back on his ডেস্ক chair and shooting spitballs at McGee. But this time…it was different. It was almost like he was late for something. He was trying to use any excuse he could think of to get out of the office. Ziva’s mind worked in overdrive.

At midday

The sun beat down on their backs as Ziva clicked the camera around the crime scene.

    “DiNozzo,” barked Gibbs, “Go to your...

----"Can't unsay what আপনি hearrdd....'cause আপনি heard me right. And i won't try to fight 'em back অথবা hide my feelings for you, I unapologiizee!"--Carrie Underwood, unapologize. aka, best song EVER! seriously, I will give আপনি শ্রদ্ধার্ঘ্য once i figure out how if আপনি listen to that song!!!!

disclaim: Don't own ক্রিমিনাল ইনভেস্টিগেশন সার্ভিস অথবা anything but some dvds and the reruns i watch. অথবা songs. sorry, it's the sad truth ;( ONE DAY, Don Bellisario!

****Friday Morning****

---"Why hello, my overly late partner! May i ask why আপনি are late?" the womanizing movie freak that was tony dinozzo inquired of his partner.

"see, that depends....

She can't sleep. She tosses and turns, flips, and falls off the বিছানা sometimes, but she doesn't sleep. All she can see, all she will ever see, is the tears that মেঘ her vision as the blood spills from his chest.
It has only been two hours and she has already cried enough tears to fill the Nile River twice over. The whole team has tried so hard, but she will never, EVER forget the look on his face as he realises what is to come.
She hates it. She hates everything. Everything that has ever caused her pain. Ari. Michael. Her father. Saleem. And now, this.
She sees the explosion. It replays, over...

His eyes flick up, every now and then, simply watching her.

She teases him, twirling a bit of hair around on her fingers where he can see it.

He wants to grab it, desperately, but his teacher will see, and his teacher hates flirting. Of any kind.

Twenty years later, he is in the same predicament.

Except now, she isn't twirling her hair অথবা biting her freshly painted nails.

She's aiming a gun directly at a killer, telling him to get up and put his hands behind his head.

Normally he'd be watching her from behind...

If he weren't lying underneath another guy.

So he appreciates the view from below.

Her mocha...

Invitation

December 24th, NCIS, 6.30pm

Tony was sitting at his desk, finishing his paperwork, counting মিনিট for leaving home. Christmas. However, it didn't mean much to him. Not this year. In past few years, he used to invite some hot girl to his apartment, usually stayed for a night অথবা two. But not this year. Everything had changed a lot. He took a look to his partner working opposite to him. Her dark, tender eyes were following her hand, লেখা a case report.

»So, Dah-veed,« he heard himself say, »What are ya doing for Christmas?«

»In our family, we don't celebrate Christmas,« she smirked....

Tony POV

There she is. She is trying to hide what happened… what almost happened. I can see that it’s not being easy to her. Her eyes still tearing because of the shock. I mean, the almost shock.
-You wanted to see us, boss? –I tremble saying this “us”.
-Yes, the people that were find dead during this মাস have something in common. All of them were members of a dance club.
-So, the killer must be in the dance club…
-Really, McGee?! –Gibbs says.
-So… আপনি want us to go there and ask a few questions? –Ziva says. Her voice seems so sad, so disappointed. I should have kissed her, even...

I watched Aliyah last night and came up with this in my head. This is how I'd wished it had gone.

“You jeopardised your entire career and for what?” Ziva snarled.
“For you.” He ব্যক্ত it so softly she almost wasn't sure if he had ব্যক্ত it.
Her right hand swung up, to মুষ্ট্যাঘাত him no doubt (frankly, he didn't blame her, he'd already punched himself twice) but he was prepared and caught her wrist before it made contact with his face. Her other hand barely came up before he'd grabbed that wrist also. Without thinking, he pushed her around a column and into a corner. Ziva tried to wiggle her way...

Here is the last chapter! I would like to say thanks to everybody that read and মতামত প্রদত্ত my fanfics specially to Cassie R. that helped me chosing the song. Thank আপনি Cassie! HOPE আপনি LIKE IT!

Begin Again-Colbie Caillat

Finnaly the চুম্বন ends and the magic dissolves in the air. They could feel jitters coming. Ziva solves to break the silence.
-What was this, Tony? -She says almost whispering.
-I'm sorry Ziva, I...
Rosa, the nurse is looking at them with that little-pretty smile as when she watches those mexican সুপ operas, that she loves.
-I understand, it was the tension of the moment sorry, I shouldn't...

Far Away-Nicleback

Finnaly, down the street, he reaches the hospital. Ziva breaths slowly, and closes her eyes softly.
-Don't close your eyes, keep awake, Zi, we're already in the hospital.
-I'm tired...-She says.
Seeing Tony with Ziva almost unconscious in his arms, a doctor and a nurse run to them.
-We'll take care of her, now. -The doctor says.-Rosa, take him to a room where he can wait alone and calm down. -He says to the nurse.
-This way, señor. -The nurse says, kindly.
She leads him to a quite room.
-You may sit there.
-Thanks. -He says.
-I'll get আপনি a cup of tea.
-Thank you, but I just want...

There it is, chapter 2, hope আপনি like it.

I'd Come For You-Nicleback

It's early morning in New York. Tony wakes up and takes a fast shower. He has to find her she may be hurt, bleeding, হারিয়ে গেছে অথবা something else. Yes, he knows that she could be OK too, but his হৃদয় doesn't tell him so.

MEANWHILE

There's ligth coming through the window. Her head hurts. That's partly her fault, she is not very accustomed to drink as much as she did that nigth. A man comes in. There's no doubt. He's one of the killers that she was chasing. In her head there's a flash of Saleem. She shakes her head a little bitt to...

This was actually not my original idea. But I told this to myself last night and liked the way it sounded. Enjoy :)

I never thought much about fingers. আপনি don't have much time to, working at NCIS. Most girls are always painting their nails অথবা getting temporary tattoos, while I, I shoot a gun with my fingers.
Sure, I've named all my fingers. The gun finger, the bird, the ring finger, the চায়ের পেয়ালা finger- I know my etiquette- and the all important button finger.
I check my fingers. Still wobbling all over the place. I shouldn't have had all that soda.
I am sitting outside Ziva's hospital room, twiddling...