"Kens, c'mon baby we gotta go!" Deeks was becoming impatient.
"Well, it would be easier if you told me where we were going. How am I suppose to pack if I don't know where you are taking me?"
"You literally live out of a go bag when we are on a mission. This should not be that hard. Grab a few things, we will only be gone a few days." Deeks rolled his eyes in frustration. As much as he loved Kensi, she was not easy to surprise.
"We are not going on a mission, Deeks. And if you would tell me where we are going, I could be ready to go. What will the temperature be? Hot, cold, do you even know where you're taking me?"
"Of course I know where I'm taking you. How can you even ask that! Oh I get it, you think you can get me to spill you evil woman. I'm not falling for your tricks this time."
"Please just tell me," her voice sounded with desperation.
"Not this time, Princess," he responded to her pleas.
"C'mon baby," she walked over to him and started nibbling his ear. "If you tell me I could have everything together in five mins, leaving time for something else." She moved her kisses to his neck and slowly let her fingers wonder.
"Woman!" Deeks shouted and reluctantly pulled away and grabbed her bag. He threw in her bathing suit and a tooth brush. "There your good, Let's go before the pilot takes off without us. Nell just texted me, wheels up in 30."
"Really! You never turn down sex!" Kensi poured with her deep brown eyes.
"You really are the most difficult woman!"
"Ha, so are you! You spend more time messing with your hair on a daily basis than any woman I know!"
"What are you talking about, styled by pillow on a daily basis!" He argued back.
Kensi peeked her up and fumbled her hand through her hair imitating her beau.
"Let's just go!" He hurried her along.
Kensi not winning this battle, grabbed a sweatshirt, some jeans, shirts, underwear and pajamas. "I guess this will have to do, but your taking me shopping if I need anything else," she huffed.
"Agreed. Now, we really need to go!"
"Ugh, well, I didn't grab anything sexy..." she winked, "so I hope you weren't planning on this being a romantic getaway."
"You don't need anything to make you sexier than you already are. Plus we have our honeymoon for that," he winked back with his sexiest smile.
Kensi moaned and complained all the way to the airport. "Is it hot or cold, are you sure I have enough, why can't you just tell me!"
"Kensalina, my love, you're driving me crazy."
"I'm driving you crazy? Excuse me, I'm not the one taking you to some unbeknownst place. I'm driving you crazy," she kept muttering.
"Why can't you ever let anything be a surprise."
"What are you rambling about? I absolutely can let things be a surprise."
"Ha!" He laughed.
"I can!" She demanded.
"Ok darlin,"
"Deeks! I can to!"
"I said ok."
"You said ok, but you don't mean it."
"Not to be a stickler for details, but remember how well it worked when I tried to surprise you by having Kat, Mindy, Mandy, Tiffany and Tiffany come to town. You had train tickets in your cart ready to hit purchase if I didn't tell you."
Kensi not wanting to be defeated, retorted, "because I wanted to have a romantic get away with you. We were interrupted that morning and I thought it would be nice to go up the coast, so we could have our own celebration of me feeling back to normal after my accident."
"We still had a pretty amazing celebratory weekend, even with the girls in town," he winked.
"It was alright," she shrugged.
"Alright?!" He exclaimed. "I haven't heard you call my name so many times in one night!"
"Deeks!" She slugged him. "Keep it up and you may never again."
"But I'm your lean mean sex machine. And you, my love, are my amazing ladybird." He grabbed her hand and kissed it. "Besides, You can't resist the Deekness."
"Shall we place a wager on that?"
He saw the devilish look in her eyes, "no, no, no need to do that. I'm just saying. You don't like to be surprised, but this time you have to trust me."
"Eh, that doesn't usually end very well!"
"What?"
"The last time you made me meet your mom. I was so unprepared!"
"But she loved you! She still loves you more than she loves me."
"Eh, Well, ya I guess that's true."
"See things work our perfectly when you trust me. So, can you just trust me now?"
Finally beaten Kensi grudgingly agreed. She folded her arms tightly across her chest.
At Deeks request, Hetty arranged the private plane to take them to their destination.
"Do you need anything before we take off, Detective Deeks?" The pilot asked.
"I think we are ready. Thank you."
"Can you tell me where we are going?" Kensi blurted to the pilot.
"I'm sorry Agent Blye, it's on a need to know."
Kensi threw her head back in irritation. "I need to know!" She demanded.
"I'm sorry Again," the pilot winked at Deeks and headed back to the cockpit with a smile.
"I guess you shouldn't have used up your marker with Hetty, maybe you could have gotten more out of the pilot then."
"If I hadn't used said marker, you might be in County right now."
"Touché."
"Therefore, you should tell me where we are going since I called in my favor to save you."
"That's because you couldn't stand the thought being away from me another night. Truth be told, that means you used your favor for your own purposes." He smiled his toothy grin.
"You're impossible!" She threw her hands up. "Since you are so impossible, no sex for you this whole trip!"
"C'mon baby, don't be like that," he slid his hand on her leg.
"All you have to do is tell me where we are headed."
"Kensi Marie Blye! Please for once in your life just let me have this."
Kensi huffed again. She didn't enjoy being out of the know. She hated the lack of control. She fidgeted in her seat trying to get comfortable.
"What's wrong baby? Can you really not just let it be and wait and see."
She glared at him. "It's not just that."
"Then what else is bothering you?"
"Multiple things, you being one of them at the current moment," she sighed.
"Baby, I can't tell you yet, I need this to be a surprise. Honestly, it could be a national security issue if I told you." He pulled those strings trying to get her to relax.
"It's not just that, Deeks. The last time we were in this plane, we, we were barely speaking. We were broken up."
"Kens,"
"That was one of the worst days of my life. Feeling so helpless in making you understand what I was feeling."
"I wouldn't say we were exactly broken up, just at a disagreement."
"You called off the wedding!"
"Baby,"
"You know we never really addressed our fight from that night."
"Do we really need to? It doesn't matter any more. You know I want to marry you. Right? All that matters is we are together, we're alive, we're going to be married soon, and we love each other so much. We can figure out anything life throws our way. Even if it means dragging my lifeless body through the scolding hot desert."
"That's not funny. I was scared to death that I lost you. That you wouldn't wake up and the last things we said to each other would have been.." she shuttered remembering their blow up in the garage.
"No, it's not funny. I get it. We didn't have a big fight before you went into a coma, but I know how you felt. A huge part of the reason why I'm more ready to get out then you. You had a much longer recovery than I did, and watching you struggle was not something I ever want to see you go through again. But, We got through it all, we don't need to hash any of it out again. You're worth waiting for whatever you need and want, baby."
"I guess." She was unconvinced.
"You don't agree?"
"I don't know. I just guess I'm afraid it'll come back down the road."
"Hey," he said in response. "We're good. You and me," he winked at her. "I love you."
"I love you too. Even if you are an idiot," she laid her head back and closed her eyes as they sailed through the air.
