for pracarual, who requested: "cronut"
Deeks' arm around her tightens. "Don't even think about it."
Kensi freezes. She'd been trying to move slowly so he wouldn't wake up - partially because he needed sleep; partially because she thought it prudent not to be quite so intertwined when he woke. "Hmm?"
"You are not eating that cronut."
Okay, that was another part. "How'd you know?"
"I'm a detective."
She snorts.
"Your stomach's been growling for the last five minutes and Yummy Yummy does not keep well overnight. Also, you love donuts."
"I need to work on being harder to read."
"Then I'll just work on reading you better."
Her heart flutters a little. Damn heart. She twists her head so she can see his face. His eyes are still closed and he looks pretty close to peaceful. "You going to let me up?"
"It's not something I was planning on doing, no."
She drops her head back down onto his chest. "I'm hungry."
"But you're comfy."
"I'm comfy," she agrees, burrowing closer.
The cronut will still be there in ten minutes.
Deeks presses his cheek against the top of her head and holds her even closer.
It'll be there in an hour, too.