Disclaimer: I don't own NCIS…what else is new? :P

A/N: This was going to be a one-shot, but since you guys really liked it and LivyRox gave me the idea, it's now a two-shot. : )

McGee was still at his computer, absorbed in his own world. "There," he said as he finally finished his document. He went to print it and realized they didn't have any paper left. "Great," he said as he made his way to the copy room to get more paper.

Inside, Tony and Ziva were oblivious to the outside world. They were half naked, and Tony's back was to the door, pushing Ziva between him and the wall. McGee walked up to the door and turned he handle. It was locked. He groaned. "What else is going to happen today?" He asked out loud to no one in particular as he got out Gibbs' key ring. Earlier he had driven to a crime scene, so he had his keys and Gibbs left before McGee could return them. Lead investigators had keys to the basic rooms of the headquarters. He groaned as he turned the key in the lock and pushed the door open.

Tony and Ziva were oblivious to McGee outside – until they heard him gasp when he unlocked the door. Tony turned around to face McGee, while Ziva hid behind Tony – in the heat of the moment her shirt and bra had been thrown somewhere in the room.

The two co-workers just stared at each other for a few minutes, and then Tony spoke up. "McGee that door was locked. What are you doing here?"

"I uh, I…well you see I had Gibbs' keys from driving over to the crime scene before and I couldn't give them back to him because he left to get coffee and you know that rule we have that says to never mess with a marine's coffee so I didn't and…" He rambled until Tony interrupted him.


"Yes, I'll just be going now. Uh, I'm…I'm uhh sorry…guys." He stuttered as he shielded his eyes when he reached for a stack of computer paper and left the room.

As soon as he left Ziva let out a breath she didn't know she was holding in. They both stared at each other for a minute before they started laughing.

"That's awkward"

"Oh my gosh I can't believe"

"I feel so bad for McGee."

"I'm just glad it wasn't Gibbs" They laughed as they found their clothes and put them back on.

"To be continued another time then?" Tony asked Ziva flirtatiously. "Because we got interrupted this time?"

She smirked. "Of course." Ziva winked at him, straightened herself out and left the room, with Tony following her out after a few seconds.