Now,this is something I have been nghề viết văn for about three months,so please comment. This has some âm nhạc from one of my yêu thích artists,Colbie Calliat. DISCLAIMER-I am sorry to break it to you,but don't own them at all. :(

ZIVA'S POV
I walked to Abby's lab to say goodbye for the weekend.

"Ziva!" she đã đưa ý kiến franticly.
"Yes,Abby?" I replyed.
"Now,for Tony's birthday,you should dress up in a Hooter's outfit."
"Oh no,I forgot about his birthday!"
Abby looked as if she wanted to kill me.
"Anyway,I cannot make it,I have a date."
She headslapped me,hard.
"Well,to bad then." the forensic scientist retorted.
She walked off into the other room,filled with even thêm things I did not know how to use. She came back with two các bài viết of clothing. One of them being extremly short shorts,and the hàng đầu, đầu trang bạn could already see would hiển thị the hàng đầu, đầu trang of your breasts.

"This is a Hooter's outfit,yes?"
"Yup,and your present." she had on a evil smirk.
"Is there anything else I could give him?" I asked in a hopeful voice.
"Yes,I got it!" she said.
"Tell him,how much he means to you,how hot he is."
ANTHONY'S POV
I stepped out of the elevator,wondering where Ziva was. As I approached Abby's lab to ask,I heard her.
"What do bạn physically like about Tony?" I heard Abby's voice.
"Well,his smile is quite charming,it could probably light the building." Ziva's voice came into play.
"He has wonderful eyes,that go from an electric green to a soft hazel." Ziva's Israeli accent added.
"And his body?"
"His chest is very strong,his shoulders are very maculine,he's just a very attractive person,or as Americans say,hot."
"His personality?" Abby asked her.
"He is just a fun person to be around,I actually find his juvenille side to be funny,he is smart when he wants to be,and...and...Abby,I think I might love..."
I walked in at that moment and smild at Ziva.
"So what did bạn guys get me?" I myself could tell I had a shit eating grin on.
"We're going to the mall right now,Tony." Abby đã đưa ý kiến for the both of them.
Abby grabbed her small bag and turned to Ziva.
"So bạn were about to say that bạn loved something?"
"Ah,yes,the small talking sponge on television."

ABIGAIL'S POV
I took Ziva to Tony's yêu thích clothing store,we picked out Ziva's yêu thích color on him.Blue,it brought out his eyes. We purchased a blue shirt,black jacket,no tie,he needs to stop wearing them,dark blue jeans,and aviator sunglasses.
"Now,we need to go get a card." I stated to Ziva.
"Why,so bạn can make me put all the things I đã đưa ý kiến about Tony in there?" she retorted.
"You know me to well." I replyed and we were off to Halmark.

"What about this one? It says,you are closer than a colleague,closer than a boyfriend,closer to my tim, trái tim than myself,so it's my turn to get closer bởi saying happy birthday." I đã đưa ý kiến to her.

"And then I will be forced to put all the nice things about him in there?" she questioned.
"Basically,yeah."

We purchased the items and left. I droppred Ziva off,to only see Tony sitting on the front steps of her apartment.
BACK TO TONY'S POV
I sat on the steps until I saw Abby's little red Beetle pull up.
"You forgot this." I đã đưa ý kiến handing Ziva the Hooter's outfit.
"Maybe I meant to forget it?" she đã đưa ý kiến teasingly.
"So is that my present?" I asked like I was seven.
"Yes,and I have a card that Abby is making me put my tình yêu for...um...the small talking yellow sponge."
"Come,on Ziva"
"Come on with what? The fact that I am so sick of hiding behind how I feel,or the one where I am to scared to admit it because,you will only go after another woman?" The words hit me,they hurt.
"If bạn would give me a chance,you'll know that I've changed."I slightly raised my voice.
"Tony,I will see bạn tommorow."
She leaned in and kissed my cheek.