I decided to do some Tiva iPod drabbles, sorry if they're a bit long, it's just once I start it's a bit hard to stop! xD That's also why I did five!

I came up with these trying to come up with the seconde chapter of my fanfic 'Blame It On My Youth'. Check it out!

Anyway, I better tell u I don't have anything to do with NCIS apart from the fact that I love it!

The characters may be a bit out of character so be warned! :)

Anyway Enjoy!

Feels Like Tonight - Daughtry

u can do this, DiNozzo, he thought to himself.

He strolled out of the elevator, but stopped in his tracks when he laid eyes on Ziva....

Disclaimer: Unfortunately, I do not own anything to do with NCIS. That is the genius who is Don Bellisario.

Blame It On My Youth

Tony paced the floor around McGee's desk, so much that the carpet was wearing away. His hand were in his pockets and worry was spread across his face. He stopped and slid his fingers through his short, brown hair. McGee look up at him and sighed.

"Tony, will u stop worrying?! Everything is going to be fine." he assured him, as he stopped working at his computer momentarily.

"Listen, McPsychic, u don't know that for sure. This has got to be perfect."

McGee looked...