DISCLAIMER: I do not own एन सी आइ एस#Naval Criminal Investigative Service या any of its characters, although I'd प्यार to, just to make them GET TOGETHER ALREADY!!! I also do not own any of the songs played in this fic :(
As Tony lounged at his desk, he noticed how bored Ziva looked. She was leaning forward, chin in one hand, drumming on her desk. Tony looked around. They were the only ones left in the office; why couldn't they have some fun?
“Hey, Zee-vah!” he said, as he plugged his iPod into his computer. “Abby told me she saw आप air guitaring on the security feed the other night.” Ziva looked up at him. “Maybe आप could show...
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