In Honor of the season finale of NCIS, I'm posting a small little story. It takes place, supposedly, in June after all that stuff's gone down... There's no spoilers for anything in here because I wrote this before the finale even aired. And, Believe it or not, this was originally a oneshot about a day at the beach with Kensi and Deeks... This takes place post season three/season nine. Since this is finished already, I'm going to post a chapter once a day just to keep people happy I suppose... It's only five chapters long, so that's why I'm not going to follow my weekly rule. Hope you like it!~ UpAllNightWriting
Kensi sat on the beach, watching cute guys surf. She was laying on her towel and 'reading' a book, but that was just for show. Guys liked girls who read on the beach. So, keeping he cover, she turned the page when she heard footsteps in the sand. She glanced up and saw that it was a man. He simply sat down behind her and said "Whatcha reading, Fern?" "Oh my God Deeks you scared me!" Kensi said, sending the book flying. "Hey." he said, grinning like an idiot. "Eww. Get off my towel." Kensi said, pushing him into the sand. "Why?" Deeks asked, pretending to be offended. "Because you're wet. Were you surfing?" Kensi asked her partner. "Yep. That's what I do on the weekends." Deeks said, sitting on her towel. "Get- You know what, never mind." Kensi said, dropping the subject. "You never answered my question. What were you reading?" Deeks asked, looking at her tan face. "Um... The Hunger Games." "The Hunger Games? That's an awesome movie. Have you seen it yet?" Deeks said, getting excited. "No, I haven't. Why aren't you hanging out with your friends? Or, here's a better question. Why are you hanging out with your partner on a weekend?" Kensi asked accusingly.
"You're my friend." Deeks simply replied. "That's pathetic, Deeks." Kensi said, smiling. "Yeah, but you liked it." Deeks said, smiling back. Then his phone buzzed. "Let's see who misses Marty today!" Deeks exclaimed as he read the text. "Oh. Never mind. It's Callen." Deeks said, disappointed. "What's Callen want?" Kensi asked, curious. "He wants to know if I want to grab a beer with him. Wow he must be really desperate." "Yeah, Sam's on vacation with his family for the weekend. They went to see relatives in like Colorado or something." Oh. Well that explains it." Deeks said, getting up and putting his phone back in his swim trunks pocket. Kensi put her stuff back in her beach bag and walked with Deeks.
"I wonder what his name is." Deeks said as they walked back to his car to meet up with Callen at a bar. "Callen's?" Kensi asked, looking at her partner. "Yeah. How many names start with G? I mean seriously! Gabriel, Garrett, George, Geoff, Gavin, Gary." "G is so not a Gary. ' Kensi said, laughing. "Out of all those, I think he's a Garrett. But Gavin is a really cool name." Deeks said as they arrived at his car. It had a surfboard strapped to the top. Kensi always admired his car. It smelled like pine, and was completely clean. And best of all, it was a shinny bright yellow. They talked a bit more as they drove the scenic route to downtown LA. They passed a car with two guys in it who were rocking out to dubstep. The windows were rolled down in the black car, but the music wasn't blaring. Kensi looked over because she liked the artist. She swore she recognized the driver.
"Deeks! Do you recognize that guy?" Kensi said, pointing to the driver. "Hey, come on Tony, what did I tell you?" the driver shouted above the music. "That I would love LA!" The man called Tony said. "I've never seen either of them." Deeks said after he took a look over. "I can't believe Vance let the whole team take a week off!" the driver said, turning the music down a bit. "Yeah, Gibbs was all up in his face about it. I was eavesdropping outside his office." Tony said. The other man spoke again. "Cynthia let you do that?" "I paid her twenty bucks! What do you think I am, stupid? I came prepared! Rule number three, right?" Tony asked. "I don't know or care right now, DiNozzo. Just finish the story" the other man said, sounding a bit agitated.
"Fine Tim! So Gibbs said something like 'Director Vance, my team has been through a very hard past couple weeks, the least you could do is give them a week's vacation! And then Vance said 'Gibbs, I'm the director of NCIS, not you!' It was so funny to listen to." Tony said over the music. Kensi looked over at Deeks. "Did you hear that? Those guys work for NCIS, too! That's so weird!" Kensi rolled down he window and yelled across the way. "Hey, Tony!" she said, sticking her head out the window. "You look like Monty, Fern!" Deeks commented "Just stick your tongue out and you'll be spot on!" he chimed. "Who wants to know? Kensi heard Tony yell. "I'm Special Agent Kensi Blye. I work with NCIS, too!" "Hey! Nice to see you again, Kensi! I'm Special Agent McGee, I came down when you guys were getting started." McGee said. "Oh, right! Where are you guys going?" Kensi asked "Nowhere. We're just driving around." Tony yelled from the passenger seat. "Well, we're going to a bar with Special Agent Callen, you remember him right, McGee? " Kensi asked. 'Yep. Gibbs talks about him every so often." "Follow us, we can all have a drink!" Kensi said "Alright, will do!" McGee said as he rolled up the window. Kensi did the same. "So, where do they work?" Deeks asked. "HQ in DC. The driver, Tim McGee was here four years ago. Before your time. Way before. They're gonna follow us to the bar." Kensi told he partner. "Sweet." Deeks said. Kensi fished her phone out of her bag. "Well. I'll call Callen."
So, what do you think? Is it good so far? Let me know! Oh, reader... You have no idea what happens when these guys meet up. But, I hope you stay and read about it!
