Bullpen:

I'm so booored

Deeks, why are you texting me?

Because I'm so bored! Why hasn't anyone invented a robot yet that can do all our paperwork?

To keep lazy asses like you occupied maybe ;p

Oooh and Kensi Blye goes for the kill! But really, this is so boring. Look at Sam, he looks like he's about to fall asleep.

Kensi took a glance at the man in front of her and had to hold in a chuckle. Sam was wobbling his head in an unsteady rhythm, head snapping up once in a while, probably because he was dozing off. Turning to her left side, she could see that Callen, too, was fighting to stay awake. Their team leader had a fist under his chin to support his head and was lazily writing down thing in the file in front of him. Her phone lit up.

See, no one can survive this much boring paperwork. I wish it was over already.

Me too. I feel like shooting something. Or kicking someone.

As long as I am not the target of either of those…

Don't you know it yet, Deeks? You will always be my target.

Sure, Fern. I knew you couldn't resist all of this goodness;)

Kensi looked up from her phone to see her partner with a huge grin on his face. She shot him a death glare and put the phone on the side of her desk in attempt to continue the report she was working on. But not before replying: You wish!

She sighed as she saw her phone lighting up again and again. "Deeks just do your job so I can go smack you to the floor one more time before the day ends."

"This wasn't in my job description, though."

"Just do it."

"Yes, sir. As you command, sir."

Another glare was sent his way and they both returned to the mountains of files in front of them.

Only a few moments later, Kensi's phone started brightening up her desk again. She couldn't resist and looked at Deeks' answer and insistent follow-up-texts anyway.

Upon every wishing star, my dear.

Why are you ignoring me?

Kenselina, I need you. Or just your attention. Actually any attention will do.

Wanna shoot some hoops?

Maybe sting me with that training knife of yours?

Anything? Anything to get out of here for a while.

'He really was bored,' she thought. Hetty won't like us going off before we finish these.

What Hetty doesn't know won't hurt us, right.

You're forgetting one thing

What? Gym clothes? I wouldn't mind underwear sparring ;)

Ew pig. No, it's Hetty, she ALWAYS knows.

Yeah right. She's in DC for some secret conference(I still think it's a ninja conference by the way), she won't know

You have been working here, haven't you?

Oh come on. How would she find out? The Super Team here beside us is almost fast asleep and I won't tell. You?

She will know, that I am sure of

Pleaaaaase. Pretty pretty please! Five minutes, that's all. I just need to clear my head.

Fine

They both got up from their chairs and started walking out of the bullpen towards the gym when they heard a voice behind them.

"Mr. Deeks, Miss Blye, are you done with your paperwork yet?"

They both froze instantly and cautiously turned around. Hetty's enlarged head had appeared on the screen in the corner.

"Well…"

"Then I suggest you go back to work, detective. You too," she said looking at each of the partners.

I told you she'd know xp

And with that, all four of them worked until 7.30pm and went home, promises of a sound night ahead.

AN: Thank you all for reading! I hope you liked it. Suggestions and/or remarks are always appreciated so please review. Let me know if you want me to continue.

Much Loveballs xx Kezzie