Two long months had passed since the night and day Ziva and Tony had kissed and things seemed to be heating up between them, their flirting had gotten more daring and Ray and Ziva had started to see each other less and less.

ZIVA

Ziva was slowly understanding that the chemistry between her and Tony was stronger than anything she had with Ray and she was contemplating breaking up with him. Today was the day she was going to talk to him about it. She had tried once before the day that her and Tony had kissed in the bull pen, but she had lost the courage and the Ray had started talking about marriage and the future and her stomach had twisted in knots and she had excused herself and thrown up in the restroom. Ray thinking, she was actually sick had taken her straight home and Ziva had rung Gibbs to tell him. Now she hoped that she could stomach it and tell Ray that it was definitely over. A shadow passed over her desk and she looked up happily hoping it was Tony but found that it was Ray and slowly her smile slipped, they were going to have lunch together and Ziva was preparing herself for the breakup. Ray offered his hand and she took it grudgingly wishing for Tony's hand instead. Tony occupied her thoughts all through lunch as Ray was talking to her when suddenly her mouth opened and "Ray I think we need a break this just isn't working for me anymore" spilled out of her mouth. Ray stopped talking and just looked at her "Ziva I know we haven't seen much of each other lately but I'm sure once work settles down things will go back to being normal again, I want to be with you for life Ziva I want to marry you" Ziva just stared at Ray before shaking her head "No this isn't going to work Ray please take me back to work" Reluctantly Ray took Ziva back to work and then left sulking the whole way out of the building. Ziva however had a huge smile on her face she could now go after what she wanted, Tony.

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