A/N: Just a quick something; I've got a few more of these up my sleeve if anyone's interested. Let me know!

Toodles!

Kensi was snoring softly in her sleep. Her head resting on the keyboard and her eyelids fluttered occasionally. She hadn't meant to fall asleep but they'd been working for 48 hours and Granger hadn't let them leave until there reports had been proofed, signed and filed; much to the teams dismay.

Whilst she grabbed a quick 20 minutes, Deeks was happily fuelling himself with a megaton of coffee. Deeks couldn't resist a smirk, when he re-entered the office with his coffee and donuts for Kensi he'd been surprised to see it empty, aside from his drooling partner. He edged forwards hoping to wake her up before Granger reared his ugly head.

"Fern. Wake …" seconds later he was lying flat in his back all the wind knocked out of him and a knee against his chest.

"Deeks.." She beathed deeply, regaining her breath as quickly as she could.

"Ow." He groaned.

"Don't sneak up on me."

"I bought coffee." He wheezed. Kensi simply brushed the hair out of her eyes and smiled, not moving a musvle.

"Are you going to let me go?"

"Where's the fun in that?" she smiled, good heartedly.

"Because this will happen…" Deeks knocked Kensi's hand out from under her and flipped them both over. His nose grazing lightly against her, he could taste her breath on his lips.

It was at that precise moment when Granger and Hetty walked past the bull pen, upon hearing the thud, Granger leaned across the desk. Startled he found himself glaring at the detective and one of his agents as a tangled heap on the floor.

"I'll call Hetty if you don't let me go." She grunted in his ear.

"Yes, and I'm sure she'd like to know what's going on." Granger raised his voice. Startled they look up. Above them Granger had his arms folded and a scowl plastered across his face. Beside him Hetty stood, her lips pursed and a glint of amusement in her eyes. The partners started a mad dash to stand up, papers flew as Deeks grabbed the desk and a rip echoed around the almost silent office. Deeks' cheeks flushed red, and Kensi's eyes darted to find something other than Granger or Hetty to look at. They looked like two school children being scolded by the headmaster.

"What, is going on in here." A consensus of sorry Granger and awkward head nods greeted him as an answer.

"This is a federal building. Not a zoo."

"Sorry sir."

"Tidy this mess up, then meet us up in Ops." He barked. They nodded and Kensi bent down to pick up the papers, as Hetty followed Granger, a smile spreading across her face.

"Care to join me Deeks."

"I would Kens, but these trousers are new, spent quite a bit on them actually."

"I didn't know it was a new style to have a crotch rip. I see khaki is the new white." She smirked at him.

"Yeah. Well Fern…" He paused. "At least I don't drool in my sleep." She checked to see where Granger was. Seeing no one in sight, she swept his legs out from beneath him, landing on top of him.

"Kens…" He rolled her round again and groaned loudly with the effort.

"Dee – " He leaned in to kiss her. As their lips connected, Kensi lost her fingers in his hair as she deeply returned his kiss.

"Yes Fern." Deeks whispered as they finally broke apart.

"Hetty's behind you."