Again, from the pages of Glamour Magazine, I have found something else to write Tiva off of. Honestly, I'm starting to wonder if they sent me that magazine just to inspire me. Nonetheless, I thank thee people at Glamour magazine. It's fun to get prompts from the bowels(heehee)of the pages of that magazine.

This time, though, it's different. I found a page that lists how to keep your love alive/things to do once a week, month, year, and life time. Hence, the title. Each of these chapters will be inspired off one of the quotes I have found. Not all of them will be from the 'once in a lifetime' part of the page, because I picked the ones that made the most sense and applied to Tony and Ziva. :) This will be kinda like Every Little Thing She Does Is Magic, but.... not in first person. Might be slightly less fluff, but it will still be Tiva fluffness.

Disclaimer: This time, the cover of the magazine has... Taylor Swift on it. That's slightly better than Miley Cyrus. I mean, I actually like some of the songs Taylor Swift sings. I think her hair is over rated, and her face kinda bugs me, but she can sing. And she writes a lot that speaks to teenage girls(coughmecough). So, I won't be drawing on her face. Might draw over her face and make it better, but not much. Not like Miley.

Disappear together. Hike somewhere AT&T can't find you (and thus your mother, your boss, and his needy friend Bob can't find you either). No woods? Any time spent totally alone together – a long drive even – will do the trick.

Gibbs growled at his phone again, throwing the device at McGee's head. The young agent ducked, figuring he couldn't catch it. His boss had been angry all day, as Tony and Ziva hadn't come in. It wasn't their day off, neither of them was sick, and there was no warning. McGee grabbed the phone, apologizing to it silently. He put the phone on his desk, once again, and started the traces on Tony and Ziva's phone. He had been doing it every hour, and occasionally Abby would do one herself. Vance had not given them a case, due to being down two agents. It only made Gibbs angrier.

"Anything McGee?" Gibbs snapped, and McGee grimaced. Gibbs got out of his chair, breezing out of the bullpen obviously in search of coffee.

"Psst. McGee!" Abby whispered, creeping around the bullpen wall. She crouched down next to his desk, looking at his computer. She saw the message saying that no signal was found, and sighed again.

"Is Gibbs any better?" She asked, and McGee handed her his cell phone. Abby gaped at the phone, turning it over and looking at the dents that had manifested themselves in the back and front.

"Has he been throwing this thing?" She asked, and McGee nodded. Abby frowned, reaching up and hugging him. She rested her head on his shoulder, looking at the computer. The last known location for their friend's phones was Tony's apartment. After that, there was nothing.

"Where are they?" Abby asked.

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"Move faster!"

"Zee-vah! You're killing me here." Tony wined at the woman in front of him, leaning against a tree next to him. He took a couple deep breaths, watching as she walked into a small clearing. She looked back at him, frowning.

"Well, if you die, I might finally reach the peak." She said with a smirk. He frowned at her statement, not liking what it implied.

"We'll reach the peak, calm down. But, we don't have to rush up there. It's a leisurely hike, not a competitive run." He said, walking up to where she was. She huffed at him, looking around. Tony watched her, smiling at how at ease she looked. It had only taken.... three hours.

"You are the one who suggested this, yes?" She said, and he nodded. He grabbed her waist, throwing her over his shoulder. She yelled out at him as he started to walk up the hill.

"Tony! Put me down!" She yelled, hitting his back with her fists. He smiled at her legs, knowing she hated it when he did this to her.

"Not until you slow down sweet checks." He said, and she growled.

"Tony!" She said again, this time digging her nails into his back. Instead of being hurt, he smiled.

"That isn't going to work, and you know it."

"Tony!"

"Alright, I'll put you down. Just, you have to walk." He said, and she sighed. He waited for her to respond, looking at her legs whilst doing so.

"Fine! I will walk. Now, put me the hell down." She said rather forcefully, and he dropped her back onto her feet. She glared up at him before turning on her heel and walking back up the trial. Smiling at her, he caught up with her just as she made it to a flat path. Grabbing her hand gently, he looked down at her.

"I'm sorry Ziva, if that helps." He said, and she finally smiled softly at him. Reaching up, she kissed his cheek.

"There is no need to be sorry. This is a wonderful idea, even if we receive a thousand head slaps from Gibbs. A great break-away."

"Get away."

"Whatever." She snapped, pulling at his hand.

They had been lying in bed when Tony suggested getting lost for the day. He was feeling spontaneous, after one long trip to the bathroom, in which he read some of the quotes on the calendar that sat on the lavatory. Some of the quotes made him laugh at the absurdity, while some made him smile. The one that suggested getting lost somewhere no one could find you got him thinking. That was when he suggested coming here, to a state park, and hike to the peak of a very large hill/mountain.

"How much longer do you think?" Tony asked, and Ziva shrugged. She could see through the trees, and she was pretty sure they were getting closer. The pack on her back reminded her of how relaxing it would be once they got to the top. Suddenly, Tony put his hands on her hips and practically pushed her up the hill. She was about to protest when they reached the top. Stopping, they both looked around at the beautiful view. Ziva sighed slightly, letting herself fall back against Tony's chest. She hadn't actually believed he would go through with this whim. She had been the skeptical one.

"It is beautiful." Ziva said quietly, looking up at Tony. He was smiling down at her softly, and he kissed her forehead.

"Aren't you glad you listened to me sweet checks? All of my ideas aren't bad ones." He said, and she shook her head.

"You do remember that we did not tell Gibbs we were disappearing for the day. When we go back, he is going to most likely throw us in the unemployment line. Or you at least. I will be on a plane back to Israel." She said, her stomach sinking. Tony squeezed her tighter, shaking his head.

"Gibbs won't do that. He loves us, no matter how hard he hits my head." Ziva laughed, reaching in-between their bodies and grabbing her pack. Looking up at Tony, she smirked.

"And oh, he is going to hit your head hard when we walk into the bullpen."

Tony gulped visibly, his head already aching.

So, I hope you liked the first installment of this small story. I think I have about ten quotes outlined in black sharpie. I have too much free time. Hopefully, I'll be updating at least twice a week, or if you're lucky, every other day. School starts, and my computer monitor just died. So, I'm working on borrowed time, so to speak. This weekend I have a camping trip for a birthday party, so I'll try to update Firday night. Everyone on friday night.

I'd love reviews ;). All of my stuff is getting update today, because school is tomorrow. :( Bad thoughts, be optimistic.

-Izzy.