Ok, this is my second EVER fanfic and my first NCIS LA one, so please be gentle! (I have published this on Wattpad, I am turquoise_probie)
Disclaimer: I do not own NCIS:Los Angeles or any of the characters in this fanfiction.
Chapter 1:
Eric whistled loudly "Hetty wants you in OPS. Now!". Sam and Callen raced to the stairs, jogging up them whilst continuing their argument about paperwork. Kensi was soon to follow, with Deeks trailing after her like a puppy, moaning about a restaurant.
In OPS, Hetty waited for them all to get inside before beginning- 'We are sending two people to the Technologistics building in LA to go undercover as a married couple taking over the recently advertised role of intelligence analysis and assistant analysis. ' Hetty paused for effect, waiting for everybody to catch up. 'I am sending Miss Jones and Mr Beale into this undercover position to act as the married couple, who are presently behind bars for betraying their country. We believe that Mr and Mrs Smith were going to sell international secrets to somebody in the company and we need to find out wh-' 'Why shouldn't it be Kensi and I- we are the undercover specialists' Deeks interrupted. Sam coughed, then muttered to Callen- 'undercover or under the covers specialists?'. Hetty frowned at the interruption then continued 'Mr Deeks, the couple who were going to be employed in Technologistics had a combined IQ of over 250. This is probably how they managed to get the secrets in the first place. They also had past experience in IT. Mr Beale and Miss Jones fit this category perfectly. I realise that they do not have undercover training as such, but their cover is deep, and we will be here supporting them. Any questions?'. The pixie haired intelligence analyst frowned. Her and Eric barely ever left OPS, and last time she did she was almost killed. She was nervous about their cover too. Would acting as a married couple push her over the edge? It definitely changed Kensi and Deeks. 'Good. Now shall we begin assembling your cover?' said Hetty, not allowing any time for Eric or Nell to protest.
Eric sat bent over in Nell's small, new, red, smart car. 'I wish you would drive a bit faster - Katie -' he used her cover name for the first time 'or we might find ourselves being late for work'. Nell sighed, irritated and nervous, before replying through gritted teeth 'well, Mike, you could have driven if you wanted to, but I have a feeling that if you tried we would need a crowbar to get you out from behind the wheel' 'Hey!' retaliated Eric, 'I am not that big! You are just tiny!'. As soon as he said that he turned away, gulping. He knew that Nell was nervous; which was probably why she wasn't joking around, and now, after what he had said he- 'and do you have a problem with that? Is that why-' Nell didn't finish her sentence, visually flustered as Eric turned to look at her. He saw how she was upset and said soothingly 'Hey, it's ok... We can do this. You are amazing person and-' Nell pulled up in a parking lot outside of Technologistics and turned to look at Eric 'and so are you, Eric Beale.' she took a deep breath and pursed her lips 'Let's do this.' Eric looked at her and smiled. He realised he did a lot of looking at her- her high cheek bones, her hazel eyes, her hair, gently framing her face, her concentrated- 'Eric!' Nell snapped (but not unkindly), getting out of the car 'stop staring- we need to get inside!' she was secretly flattered that Eric was staring at her, and for the hundredth time that day she adjusted her low necked shirt, and wondered if the clothes that she had been given as part of her cover were the reason for his goggling. She hoped that this was not the case, as she pulled her folders out of the trunk, she wanted him to prefer the cute vintage dresses and blouses that she wore to work normally. Sighing, Nell turned to look up at the grand skyscraper that was to be her work for the next week or so and took a deep breath.
PLease comment and let me know what you think! More chapters to come...