A/N: First of all I wanna thank all of those people who reviewed, favorited and followed my first Densi fanfiction! It really means the world to me! :)
So, here's a new story but this time it's gonna be a multi chapter one - YAY, my fist multi chapter Densi storyyy! :D Enjoooy! :)
Summary: When Kensi is acting strange, will Deeks be able to make her talk to him? Will she let down her guard? And how could this situation impact their "thing"? Multi Chapter Densi!
Disclaimer: Seriously? Like, everyone knows I don't own NCIS: LA or any of it's wonderful characters... ;) The storyline, however is mine - YAY!


Kensi was hiding behind the corner to the bullpen and couldn't quite believe her ears. Deeks was seriously talking to Sam and Callen because she had been acting strange in his opinion.

Oh well, maybe that was true but she had her reasons. They had barely exchanged a word today and it wasn't because she was pissed at him. There was a different reason.

But she wasn't really ready to share it. She tried hard not to listen to their conversation but she simply had to know what he was telling the guys.


"She hasn't been acting strange, Deeks.", Sam said. "Yes, she has. She's been acting strange all day and she barely talked to me.", Deeks repeated. "Maybe she's getting tired of you.", Sam teased.

The Detective shot him an annoyed look: "Not funny, Sam." "Deeks, cool down. Maybe..it's a guy.", Callen suggested carefully. "No way!", was Deeks first reaction.

He couldn't really stop the words coming out of his mouth. Crap! "Do you really think it could be..", he then asked. Callen nodded and so did Sam. Deeks sighed. No way. This couldn't been happening. Had he really lost his partner to some random guy?


A guy? Really? That was all they were able to interpret in her behavior? Had they ever listened to anything she'd said? Apparently not. She stormed into the bullpen, furious and disappointed.

"What the hell?", she exclaimed. They all turned to look at her. "Kens, I..", Deeks tried but she cut him off: "Don't. Just don't." And with that she grabbed her bag and headed straight to her car. She needed to get out of there. Fast.


"What the hell did just happen?", Deeks questioned. Callen and Sam exchanged a look that clearly told him they didn't have a clue. Deeks shook his head in disbelieve.

Weren't they supposed to know her after all the years they'd been working together with her? He grabbed his bag and headed for his car, hoping to catch Kensi.


She knew he was following her. Of course he was. But really, she didn't care right now. He wouldn't even think about coming to her apartment, now would he?! However, coming to think of it he had done that before.

She should be grateful to have such a great partner who was always there for her and worried if something seemed to be wrong with her. He was always so caring but really she couldn't bear it sometimes.

Sometimes he was just..too caring. Like today. Today was a horrible day and nobody really understood that. It was the day that Jack had come back, the day when her whole life suddenly changed years ago.

They could have at least tried to figure it out. Seriously, why else would she be so upset and not talk to anyone?


She arrived at her apartment just minutes later and immediately plopped down on the couch. Why the hell was her life such a mess? And why did Deeks have to care so much?

Sure, there was their "thing" but she had always been good at denying it. She had learned to keep those feelings bottled up inside. For as long as necessary. But apparently Deeks hadn't and he was never one to hide his affection towards her.

The whole office basically knew that he had a thing for her. Only she couldn't accept the fact. She wasn't ready for that. Jack had changed her. Flirting was one thing but love or even a serious relationship was something she couldn't think about.

It was all too much for her. She pulled her legs up and wrapped her arms around them, resting her head on her knees. Then suddenly she heard a knock on the door.

"Kensi, open up.", it was Deeks. Of course it was Deeks. She smiled a little. Why did it have to be so hard? "Kensi, look, I know you're in there. Please talk to me.", her partner begged.

"You followed me here!", she shouted in the direction of the door. "Yes, I did. Because I need to make sure you're okay, Kensi.", Deeks pleaded with her. She slowly got up from the couch and walked over to the door.

"I really just want to be alone right now.", she told him, still through the door, not bothering to open it for him. "Can we please have this conversation face-to-face?", he tried again.

She sighed and leaned with her back against the door. She closed her eyes. Why?, she asked herself, Why does this have to be so complicated? She knew that if she let him in she wouldn't be able to control herself.

She was too vulnerable today. She would cry and open up to him and even worse she might spill her secret feelings for him. No, she couldn't let this happen. Never. He'd probably just reject her.

As if his affection towards her was real! It was just part of his game, his style. He was a player. That was it. Kensi sighed, trying very hard to convince herself. Eventually she gave in and opened up the door.

He took a step forward and stepped into her apartment, walking straight to the couch and sitting down. Then he looked back at her. "So, are you gonna tell me what's wrong?", he asked, his eyes serious.

Oh his eyes, Kensi thought. It was the most natural way to read Deeks' real thoughts. His eyes always showed the real emotion behind his facade. He wasn't as good as she was.

Nobody was able to see through her walls. Except for Deeks..maybe. "Look, I know something's up with you. Will you please just talk to me? I'm your partner, Kensi.", he pleaded.

She closed the door and walked over, sitting down on the couch, facing him. "It's nothing, Deeks.", she told him, trying to sound confident but failing miserably. "Don't give me that shit.", he replied furiously.

She lowered her eyes. "I can't, Marty.", she whispered. He knew just how serious she was just by her use of his first name. "Kens, please.", he begged. She looked up at him and suddenly she couldn't take it anymore.

She leaned towards him and accepted his welcoming hug. His strong arms wrapped around her waist possessively, making her feel incredibly safe. "Shh, Kens. I got you. Everything's fine.", he whispered in her ear as he gently rubbed her back.

A silent sob escaped her throat and she buried her face in the crook of his neck. As he pulled her closer to her she wrapped her arms around his neck and inhaled his scent.

It was all so familiar and it actually felt good to be in his arms, close to him. And suddenly it hit her: She was falling for Marty Deeks.


A/N: Thank you so much for reading! :) I'll have the next chapter ready asap :) In the meantime it would be sooo awesome if you could leave a comment and let me know what you think (especially since this is my first multi chapter Densi fanfiction.. :D)! Thanks in advance (and I will reply to all comments!)
P.S. I do have cookies and Peanut Butter Cups (and the kitkats someone requested last time ;D) if that helps lol :D