Ok, so I haven't updated anything in such a long time and I feel really bad about that. I'm hoping to get back into the writing mood soon, because I've got awesome story ideas – or so I think! In the meantime I wanted to do a seasonal piece for Valentine's Day so that I have a deadline and it's not such a big commitment. This is a very short chapter because I wanted to get feedback on the little things and hopefully on what you guys want to read. I don't want to post something that people don't care to read - I do this for you! Regardless, ENJOY!

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Disclaimer: Unfortunately, I do not own NCIS: LA.

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"Ugh." Draped in her comforter and reaching her arm through the air to shut off her alarm, Kensi Blye could tell that today was not going to be a good day. Mainly because she knew what tomorrow is: Valentine's Day, a brutally overpublicized day of revenue that reminded her that she didn't have a valentine…once again. Plus, it was unusually cold and grey in Los Angeles, not the warm and sunny atmosphere that she had become accustomed to, that seemed to brighten her days. Once Kensi had freed herself from her cocoon of blankets she swung her legs over the edge of the bed, sat up and rubbed her eyes languorously as if her day had finally finished.

Much like her attitude towards waking up, Kensi had no desire to get ready for work today and slowly dragged her self towards the kitchen to start the coffee machine and turned on the television for some noise, and smiled at the news coverage that the New York Giants won the Super Bowl. In an effort to get ready before the coffee machine had finished brewing, Kensi sped up to her normal pace and had gotten ready before she began to entertain the idea of wearing jewellery today. As she opened her jewellery box and emptied its limited contents on to her dresser she saw her engagement ring - correction, her old engagement ring – from Jack. It was on rare occasion that Special Agent Kensi Blye would sombrely reminisce on the past, especially about Jack. But it was the day before Valentine's Day after all, and it wasn't too long ago that she loved Valentine's Day and was head over heels about the man she spent it with.

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Monday, February 14th, 2006

23 year old Kensi Marie Blye woke up on a beautiful morning but her eyes were still a bit puffy from crying. She stared at the ceiling remembering the night before. Her boyfriend, the man that she loved more than she probably should, told her that he'd been put on active duty and was supposed to ship out to Fallujah next week. She remembered trying not to cry but the shock of his imminent departure weakened her resolve. Jack held her tight as they lounged on the couch, her crying and him whispering consolations to her. He told her that it was going to be fine, that he would come back as soon as he could, and that he loved her more than anything. Kensi looked to her right and felt the sheets next to her. They were cold, which meant that Jack had gotten up a while ago.

As she opened the door to their bedroom she could smell bacon and her face lit up with joy. When she entered the kitchen she hugged Jack from behind, peered around him at the food and said softly, "Good morning".

Jack grabbed a piece of cooked bacon with the hand that wasn't holding the spatula, turned around in Kensi's arms and replied smiled, "Good morning". He took a bite of the bacon and popped the rest in Kensi's mouth. As he saw her lips curled up into a smile he knew that he had to be the luckiest man in the world. So he kissed her and laughed, "You taste like bacon".

"So do you." Kensi laughed and kissed him, this time not quite so chastely and wrapped her arms around his neck. She felt like she was floating and when she realized this, she thought of how soon she was going to hit the ground: when Jack shipped out. Jack pulled away and Kensi frowned, not liking the sudden loss of heat from his body.

As Jack looked at Kensi's face he smiled, "We don't want the pancakes to burn Kensi", and he passed her another piece of bacon, "but here's your consolation prize".

She happily took the bacon from Jack "Bacon isn't a consolation prize? This is much better". Kensi flashed a playful smile and gave a satisfied moan as she ate her piece. When she opened her eyes again Jack was standing directly in front of her staring down at her with an equally playful and lust-filled gaze.

"So you prefer the bacon to me huh?" His eyes remained contact with Kensi's.

She nodded, "Oh definitely" her grin grew even further when she saw Jack's eyes narrow.

Jack looked around, like he was thinking even though he knew what he was going to do next. He leaned down to Kensi's height and kissed her deeply, with his hands holding her face, "What about now?"

Kensi could tell that she was going to lose this battle quickly but still persisted by shaking her head. "Don't you need to check on the pancakes?"

Jack grinned as he realized that that was Kensi's attempt at distracting him, "Nope, those were the last ones; I've got nothing to do now". He leaned down once again and captured Kensi's lips in his and pulled her closer to him, he felt her body reacting to his and pulled away reluctantly, "Now?"

Kensi's eyes had darkened and she took a deep breath, "now", and quickly retook Jack's lips in hers.

They moved closer to the couch and fell upon it, but not before Jack pulled away for a breath and more importantly to say, "I won", and Kensi's body shook with laughter.

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Thank you guys for reading and it'd be great to know what you guys think: I'm thinking maybe Densi or McGarrett + Kensi (McKensi?).

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