Fair
Sam was on his way into the bullpen that morning when he stopped just short of their desks to find Callen.
"What are you doing G?" Sam questioned.
Callen pointed over to Kensi and Deeks who were standing in the middle of the bullpen with their back facing Callen and Sam like they were having a standoff.
"How long have they been at this?" Sam asked.
"Almost ten minuets and it looks like its about to get interesting." Callen replied.
"Please." Kensi pouts with one hand on her hip, and her lower lip stuck out so far she could trip over it. She was absolutely adorable like this, Deeks thought to himself.
"Really? With the stomping and pouting." Deeks asked crossing his arms across his chest.
"Pretty please?" She tries again this time adding the puppy dog eyes.
Deeks laughs amused by this. "You do know I invented that look right, Kensalina?"
"Come on Deeks, it will be fun. Besides it means a lot to me it was tradition for me and my dad." Kensi explains.
"Really? I thought that was only a tradition for southern girls? If you secretly grew up Daisy Duke and didn't tell me I'm gonna be pissed."
Deeks cocked his head to the side, and eyed Kensi with a cheeky grin.
"Whatever it is your thinking stop or I will shot you." Kensi demanded.
"Oh I was just thinking you dressed like Daisy with them…" Kensi interrupts him with a kick to the knee.
"Damn it Kens! Since when did we move onto kicking instead of punching?" Deeks asks rubbing his sore knee.
"Since now." She replied with a satisfied grin.
"That's mature." Deeks said.
"I learned form the best." She explained.
"Touche." Deeks added.
"So will you go with me to the fair?" Kensi asks.
"Of course I will Princess." Deeks agrees.
Sam chuckled, "We need to get you a tv G if you been sitting here watching these two all morning."
"Why? These two are the entertainment anyone needs." G said as he and Sam joined Kensi and Deeks in the bullpen.
