Wash rolled his eyes, looking for a good response. Seriously, was that all York had? He opened his mouth-
And his brain shorted out entirely, eyes opening wide when Ziva was suddenly very close, arm linked around his and shoulder pressing up against him. He sputtered and his brain started back up again, racing frantically. What had she- what was she- she didn't really think- but were they- they'd shared popcorn and everything-
Oh God what if they were on a date?
He could feel the heat rising in his face and he scrambled for something to say that would defuse the situation or at least get the focus off of him. All he could manage was another choked noise. That wasn't going to help.
Well, either he'd started something with York and horribly lost (again, why did he keep doing that when he knew he couldn't win), or he actually had been on a first date with Ziva and just fucked it up.
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And his brain shorted out entirely, eyes opening wide when Ziva was suddenly very close, arm linked around his and shoulder pressing up against him. He sputtered and his brain started back up again, racing frantically. What had she- what was she- she didn't really think- but were they- they'd shared popcorn and everything-
Oh God what if they were on a date?
He could feel the heat rising in his face and he scrambled for something to say that would defuse the situation or at least get the focus off of him. All he could manage was another choked noise. That wasn't going to help.
Well, either he'd started something with York and horribly lost (again, why did he keep doing that when he knew he couldn't win), or he actually had been on a first date with Ziva and just fucked it up.
Well.
Great.