It was a sunny morning in Los Angeles when Harry received a message that made him smile. Ziva David, his adopted little sister, was in town and wanted to see him. Ziva and Harry had met years ago on an operation in the Middle East, and they had maintained a strong friendship ever since. They considered each other almost like siblings, sharing not only the experience of being elite agents, but also a deep trust in each other.
Ziva was excited to visit Harry and get to know his new life in Los Angeles, as well as being introduced to Kensi. As a former NCIS agent, Ziva had heard of Kensi Blye and knew she was one of the best on the OSP team. However, what intrigued Ziva most was what it would be like to meet the woman who had captured Harry's heart, someone so reserved and focused on her work.
In the early afternoon, Ziva arrived at Harry's house in Beverly Hills. He was waiting for her at the entrance, and when Ziva got out of the car, a wide smile appeared on both of their faces. They hugged each other warmly.
"Ziva, it's great to see you again!" Harry said, genuinely happy.
"Harry, my brother! It's been too long!" Ziva replied, looking at him with that usual sparkle in her eyes. "I heard you finally found someone to tame you. I'm curious to meet her!"
Harry laughed, knowing Ziva was just joking. Kensi was inside the house, packing up some things, and he called her to come meet Ziva.
When Kensi appeared in the living room, Ziva turned to see her. Harry made the introductions, sensing that the meeting between the two would be significant.
"Kensi, this is Ziva David, an old friend and practically my little sister. Ziva, this is Kensi Blye, the most incredible woman I've ever met."
Kensi, always professional and friendly, smiled as she shook Ziva's hand.
— I've heard so much about you, Ziva. It's a pleasure to finally meet you.
Ziva, always direct, smiled back.
— It's my pleasure, Kensi. And let me tell you, to win Harry's heart, you really have to be extraordinary.
Kensi laughed.
— Well, he's not easy to impress either, but here we are.
The two sat with Harry in the living room, and soon the conversation flowed naturally. Ziva and Kensi began exchanging stories about their experiences at NCIS, laughing and sharing funny moments from their respective careers. It was clear that, although they had followed different paths, they shared a deep admiration for the courage and determination that the job required.
— I remember the first time I heard about you, Kensi, — Ziva began. — A story about a complicated operation in Afghanistan. I was impressed, and now I'm happy to see that Harry has found someone worthy.
— Well, it seems that Harry is the kind of man who attracts incredible people to his side, — Kensi replied, smiling at Harry.
As the afternoon wore on, Harry happily watched how well Ziva and Kensi were getting along. It was important to him that the two most important women in his life got to know each other and bond.
After a while, they decided to go out for lunch together at a local restaurant. Ziva was loving the energy of Los Angeles and commented on how the city had a different vibe than Washington D.C., where she used to operate. During lunch, Ziva told a few stories from her time at Mossad and NCIS, making everyone laugh at some of the bizarre situations she had faced over the years.
Kensi also shared a few moments from her own career, and before long, it seemed like the two had known each other for years.
"It's funny," Ziva commented, looking at Harry. "I always thought you'd end up falling in love with someone from the same world as us. I guess I was right."
Harry shrugged, a little shyly.
"I always knew that one day I'd find someone who understood that side of life." I guess I got lucky with Kensi.
Ziva smiled, pleased.
"You sure did. And you, Kensi, hit the jackpot too."
The conversation continued through lunch, and when they returned home, Ziva looked around Harry and Kensi's new home. She was impressed by how well-organized and elegant everything was, but she could also see that there was a personal touch in every detail.
"So, this is your new life, Harry?" Ziva asked as they walked through the house.
"Yes, it's a different life than I'm used to. But I'm glad to finally have a place where I can relax and be with the ones I love."
Ziva nodded, pleased.
"You deserve it, Harry. After everything we've been through, I think we all deserve some peace."
The day ended with everyone relaxing in the garden, talking about the future and the changes that were coming. Ziva, who had always been a fighter, seemed pleased to see that her foster brother was finally finding his way.
She promised to come back to visit them more often and even suggested that next time they take a trip together.
As Ziva prepared to leave, she approached Kensi and said,
"It was nice meeting you, Kensi. Take good care of my brother."
Kensi smiled and replied,
"You too, Ziva. And don't worry, I'll do that."
Ziva gave Harry one last hug and then left, leaving behind a feeling that this meeting had been the beginning of something special. Harry and Kensi, now closer than ever, knew that with friends like Ziva, they could face anything life brought them.