Ziva aka Cote De Pablo

“Rota, Spain,” Gibbs stated flatly as he put orders on Tony’s desk. “Pack your bag, plane leaves in an heure and a half.”

“But we have a team already in Rota, Boss!” Tony complained in disbelief. “Can’t one of their people do this?”

“Well yeah, DiNozzo, but their people aren’t my people! Pack your bag!”

Tony closed his computer and grabbed his backpack. “This a solo trip?” he question as he noticed that McGee nor Bishop received orders to rejoindre him.

Gibbs took his siège at his desk. “Think toi need help sitting in a room taking pictures out a window all day?”...

Mom and Dad can’t sleep because I don’t want be alone


"Ugh, it’s your turn" He sighs without opening his eyes

There’s no answer and even though he really doesn’t want to, he slowly opens his eyes to start repeating himself plus loudly when he hears snoring and looks over to the cuisine counter to see Ziva passed out with her head on an open book.
He can’t help but smile at how peaceful she looks so he chooses not to wake her.
Just as he is about to walk into the nursery to try to calm the screaming infant, there’s a knock on the door.

He walks to the door and opens it to find Gibbs...