Kensi sat there in her bed, wishing she could go back. Wishing she hadn't of stuck with Michelle but it was her job. And Deeks was just doing his job. She sat there in the LA PD t-shirt she stole from him when they went undercover in the suburbs. She cried wishing she could go back, wishing that he hadn't been captured but the tears were also out of joy that they found him alive. She layed down with her head against the pillow on the right side of the bed, her side, his side, their side. She remembered how his lips felt on hers and how for a moment nothing else mattered, nothing else exsisted. Her lips still tingled from the kiss that had showed all of his emotions, the kiss that made her knees go weak, the kiss that she had felt in her toes. And she remember the look in his eyes when the kiss finished, his baby blue eyes that hooked her in the begin were then so raw with emotion and she felt like they were staring right into her soul. She snuggled into her blankets letting his scent surround her and comfort her. Kensi was pulled from her sleeping by the sound of her phone going off, she looked at her alarm clock and groaned as she realised it was three in the morning. But she smiled when she saw who was calling. She answered hoping to soon be laughing at one of Deeks jokes however she quickly remembered the events that had only transpired recently and began to wonder why Deeks was calling her and why he even had a cell phone. Her mind stopped all its questioning as soon as she heard his voice. They were being called into ops. They were needed, and it was all going back to normal, back to the way it was before the kiss. Deeks hung up and Kensi shook her head fully waking her self up before throwing on a pair of jeans and some shoes. She threw her hair up in a pony before grabing her badge, gun, and keys and heading out the door. It wasn't until she was standing in front of the team's desk that she realized that she was still in Deek's shirt. She quickly turned hoping to be able to make it to her lovker before running into anyome but before she even took three steps she ran right into Deeks the one person who she wanted to see least and most of all at this very moment. She looked up at his face and saw his typical goody grin but his eyes suprised her, they were still raw with emotion. Raw with passion, desire, guilt, pain, comfort, happiness, and love. That last one surprised her but she realized that it fit and that her eyes most likely showed it too. She felt his lips on hers before she even fully realized that they had been leaning in. Her mind was once again clear off all outside thought and simply focused on this moment. she felt the passion running through her body and the tingling on her lips that only came from kissing Deeks. She brought her arms up and wrapped them around his neck, running her fingers through his soft golden locks. His arms were now circled around her and she had never felt safer. The kiss was electrifying and their lips fit perfectly together. She whimpered as his tongue swept across her lower lip asking for entrance, asking to have access to something much more special. She parted her lips and granted him access. She hears him moan as the broke the kiss both in a desperate need of air. They rested their foreheads together and looked into each others eyes. It was Deeks who broke the silence,"I know you stole one of my shirts. I'm sure glad you did though, I don't know if I would have been able to kiss you again if I hadn't seen you standing there in my shirr looking as beautiful as ever.", "Well I'm glad I took it then, because I don't know how long I could have lasted without kissing you again."