The alarm goes off and kensi hits the snooze button for the fourth time this morning. She knows she has to get up and but the idea of sleeping for another few hours sounds alot more appealing than spending the whole day filling out case reports. With Sam in Florida with his Family and Callen attending a training course, Its just her and Deeks.

She finally decides to drag herself out of bed when her alarm goes off for the fifth time. She glances over at her phone and sees its almost 9:30am. Kensi Blye is never late to work, except for the time her car broke down and she had to call Deeks to come and rescue her. She decides to have a quick shower and hopefully get to work without anyone noticing she was late. By the time she's ready to go its almost 9:50am, She hops into her car and speeds off to work.

Upon entering the Spanish themed building, only a few minutes after 10, she can smell fresh coffee and powdered doughnuts. As she goes to sit down at her desk, She notices a small, brown paper bag sitting beside a a pile of folders.

"That bag better be filled with something sugary!" Kensi says, without looking up from the big pile of folders sitting on her desk.

" I stopped by that old bakery round the corner on my way in-" Deeks says beore being interupted.

"Oh, I think im love", Kensi whispers as she takes a bite out of one of the doughnuts.

" I always knew you'd fall for my charming personality and dashing looks!" Deeks retorts.

"Deeks.."

"Yeah?" replied Deeks as he made his way from his desk to his locker.

As he stood there, the scent of sunshine and gunpowder grew stronger and stronger until he turned around and found Kensi's lips on his.

" You were right" whispers Kensi, eyes locked with his.

"About what?" answers Deeks, sporting a confused look on his face.

"About falling for you.." Kensi says just above a whisper.

Deeks couldnt help but smile as he leaned in to kiss her.

" Hashtag, I love you.." Deeks says with a smile on his face.

" Hashtag, me too!" Kensi admits, as she wraps her hands around his waist.

The end.