I own nothing.

Kensi: Hey- I don't mind a burger and a beer.

Deeks: Yeah?

Kensi: Yeah. If you pay.

Deeks: Done.

Kensi: And drive.

Deeks: Done.

Kensi: And do my laundry for a month.

Deeks: Laundry?

"I can't believe I got suckered into doing this." Deeks complained as he loaded Kensi's clothes from the washing machine to the dryer. He was about half way through his deal with Kensi, meaning he only have two more weeks of doing her laundry.

"Quiet your whining, you big baby. Doing my laundry isn't that bad; you only have to wash my outer clothes." Kensi called out from her living room.

"Washing your underwear would have been more entertaining." Deeks mumbled under his breath.

"What was that?"

"Nothing! Just starting on your jeans" there was no way Deeks was going to admit to Kensi that he wouldn't mind seeing her underwear. Not only would that make her really mad, but it would put an awkward strain on their partnership.

"Don't forget to turn them inside out!" Kensi reminded.

Deeks grimaced. The first time he did her laundry, he forgot to do that. It was not a pretty site when Kensi found out. For a tomboy, she is really particular about her clothes.

With a sigh, Deeks reached down one of the legs to turn it out. But instead of coming up empty handed, he pulled out a wadded up piece of cloth. When he figured out what it was, he nearly dropped it. It was underwear. Specifically, Kensi's underwear. Even more specifically, a thong.

Deeks wasn't sure what to do and to be perfectly honest about it, this made him a little nervous. It's not like he had never seen a thong before (far from it), but the fact that it was Kensi's thong made things a little worse.

As his mind raced to figure out what to do, he couldn't help but study the piece of clothing (if it could be called that). It was yellow with little pink butterflies and so completely un-Kensi, Deeks couldn't help but smile. It seemed that his boot wearing, beer drinking partner had a softer side that she hid from the rest of the world.

Just then, he heard footsteps come up behind him. Deeks whirled around, stuffing the panties in his back pocket.

"What's taking you so long?" Kensi asked.

"Just making sure I do everything perfectly." Deeks answered.

Kensi gave him a suspicious look, but didn't question him about it. "Well, hurry up. Your precious Vikings are getting their asses kicked by my awesome Packers." Kensi said and then retreated back into the living.

Deeks quickly finished with the jeans and joined Kensi on the couch. He would figure out how to ditch the panties later.

I got this idea from the ending part of the last episode "Lone Wolf" (3x06). Originally it was going to be part of my "The Agent and the Detective" series, but there is just something about this that feels like it can stand alone, that it can be a beginning of a new story (maybe even a multi-chapter one). So tell me what you think (Please! I think I might have something here, but what I think and what is actually true are two different things).

So please leave a review and happy reading!