A/N: I said Wednesday or Thursday and it's Thursday so HA! Okay. I actually had this idea in my head-and it was difficult to write. Don't you hate that-when you have something kick-ass planned but it turns out different when you type/write it out? Merf. Well whatever. Since they erased the other video, it's flashback (which are in italics). Cassie-the girl mentioned later-is based off one of my awesome friends. She's fantastic and gorgeous. Love her! Side note: I suck at writing flirting.
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Song: Cyclone; Baby Bash
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"What do you mean OTHER video?" Ziva questioned, her eyes filling with anger.
McGee and Abby glanced at each other. Abby bit her lip, her eyes dancing with the question of whether to share or not.
"Well," McGee started "before your drunk antics, you guys got into it."
"What do you mean, Probie?" Tony asked.
"Come on guys!" Abby shouted, moving her way through the throng of people. She escorted the group to a booth by the bar, but close enough to the dance floor.
They haphazardly made there way to the booth, trying not to spill their drinks. Abby and Ziva sat down first, McGee and Tony sitting across from them. They sat and drank, discussing the case that had been rapped up earlier today.
After finishing their drinks, Abby sent Tony to get the next round. He stood at the bar, waiting for the bartender, when he felt as if someone was watching him. He looked down the bar and noticed the gorgeous green-eyed girl looking at him. He smiled in her direction, and she looked down quickly. When she looked back up, her eyes met his once more and she smiled. She picked up her drink and progressed over to where he was standing.
"Hi, I'm Tony."
"Cassie," she responded, pushing the bangs out of her eyes.
"Well, Cassie, you're very pretty."
The smile reached her eyes and she laughed. "Forward, aren't we?"
He shrugged. "It's part of my DiNozzo charm."
"DiNozzo charm?" She questioned, her eyes meeting his once more.
"Yeah. And it's gonna help right now when I ask you to-"
"Tony! Seriously. What is taking so long?"
They both glanced to his side to find Ziva, her arm looping through his.
"Hi, I'm Ziva. Tony's girlfriend."
"Girlfriend?" Cassie questioned, eyebrows raised.
"No," Tony said, "She's kidding. She's not my-"
He wasn't able to finish as Cassie let out a 'tut' of annoyance and promptly threw her drink in his face. Ziva stepped back, her hands flying to her mouth to contain her laughter.
Tony wiped the drink from his eyes and off his face. He glared over to his partner.
"Thanks Ziva."
"You're welcome, Tony" she chuckled.
They picked up their drink orders and headed back to the table, Tony glaring at Ziva the entire time. Ziva sat down, sipping her mojito and jumped back into conversation with Abby and McGee while Tony attempted to dry the alcohol spot on his shirt.
"Uh…Tony, do I want to know what happened?" Abby inquired.
Tony let out a chuckle and looked toward Ziva. "Why don't you ask her?"
Ziva just smirked and waved it off with her hand, as if to say she'd tell Abby later. They continued to talk and joke lightly while Tony sulked. A few more rounds were ordered, and the table was soon filled with glasses. Tony smirked, an idea forming in his head.
"Ziva."
She turned her attention to him, question evident in her eyes.
"You know what you can do to make it up to me?"
"And what is that, Tony?" She questioned, leaning across the table.
"Dance with me. I mean, since you are my girlfriend and all."
This comment raised eyebrows for both McGee and Abby as they waited for her response. She looked at him for a moment, and smirked. They both stood and he placed his hand on the small of her back, leading through the group of people.
"What do you think he meant by 'girlfriend'? Like…a joke?" Abby questioned, leaning over the table to reach McGee.
"I…I don't know." Abby fell back in the seat for a moment, arms crossed and lips pursed. Seconds later, she shot up and squealed. "They're together!"
"Abby you don't know that. Someone probably got jeal-"
"McGee!" She shrieked, moving over to the center of the booth and pulling him toward her. "Look!"
They both found their friends on the floor and watched in amazement.
She rocked her hips in time to the beat, closing the distance between the two. Their eyes locked, their noses almost touching. In one quick movement, her left hand was slung on his shoulder and she dropped down.
"…Did…did Ziva just drop it like it's hot?" Abby squeaked, her eyes bugging out of her head.
She turned to McGee. His mouth was open, his eyes large and stared at the dance floor-specifically at Ziva. Abby moved her hand in a quick motion, giving him a Gibbs slap. McGee let out an audible groan and focus on the Goth.
"To answer your question Abby, yes. She did."
"Get your iPhone! Why didn't we start recording this sooner?" Abby shouted.
She focused the camera on the two as they watched Ziva arch her back and slowly pull upwards. She spun around, her back against Tony's front as they started to grind.
The song soon ended and they headed back to the table. The night quickly progressed to more alcohol, dances, and a sing along with Tony and Ziva.
"And that's what happened." Abby stated, matter-of-factly.
"I…I can't believe I did that." Ziva stuttered, running her hands through her hair.
"I know…I can't believe that I can't remember dirty dancing with Ziva!" Tony exclaimed, covering his face with his hands.
Ziva promptly threw two paper balls at him, a death stare included.
"But don't worry you guys," Abby jumped in "like we said, we erased the video."
She watched as the two agents sighed in relief. The Goth smiled and turned on her heel to head back to the lab when McGee called her. He held her arm and pulled her closer, whispering so Tony and Ziva wouldn't hear.
"Don't you think we should tell them…ya know, that they kissed after that dance?" McGee asked.
Abby pulled back and smirked, placing a kiss on McGee's cheek. She looked to Tony and Ziva who were stealing glances at each other.
"Let them figure it out."
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY MICHAEL WEATHERLY! : ]
A/N 2: So yeah. Kinda difficult to write, but I'm glad I got it out. Not my best (in my opinion) but I like it. Read and review please!