Now,this is something I have been writing for about three months,so please comment. This has some muziek from one of my favoriete 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 zei 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 meer things I did not know how to use. She came back with two artikels of clothing. One of them being extremly short shorts,and the top, boven u could already see would toon the top, boven 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 u 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 u guys get me?" I myself could tell I had a shit eating grin on.
"We're going to the mall right now,Tony." Abby zei for the both of them.
Abby grabbed her small bag and turned to Ziva.
"So u were about to say that u loved something?"
"Ah,yes,the small talking sponge on television."

ABIGAIL'S POV
I took Ziva to Tony's favoriete clothing store,we picked out Ziva's favoriete 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 u can make me put all the things I zei 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 hart-, hart than myself,so it's my turn to get closer door saying happy birthday." I zei 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 zei handing Ziva the Hooter's outfit.
"Maybe I meant to forget it?" she zei 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 love 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 u would give me a chance,you'll know that I've changed."I slightly raised my voice.
"Tony,I will see u tommorow."
She leaned in and kissed my cheek.