A/N: I talked to my beta comehomeziva (she's an amazing one) and we decided that compiling my oneshots would be better and look nicer than having them flying around snowflakes.
That's what happening right now. To improve myself I would love to get reviews.
- Nadja
Credit goes to CBS and Shane Brennan. Everything I own are the characters you don't recgonize from the show.
PS: The raccoons already mated.
"You know you want it, Fern," I said, smirking while presenting my partner with a twinkie just out of her reach. Now, that's a cute face: Kensi Blye looking at me—or the thing in my hand, at least—and almost drooling because she hasn't eaten anything in the last few hours.. and that's gotta be some sort of record for her. In a weird way.
"You should see your own face, Kens, it's hilarious. Monty looks at me with the same expression when he wants something to eat or a hug. You want a hug? You should have just asked, Kens, I mean who am I to deny my partner a long, intense hug? Come here, Fern."
"Come any closer and the only thing you're gonna hug tonight is some ice." Kensi said dangerously, but you could see the hidden smile on her lips.
"I'm the one with the twinkie, you wouldn't hurt me."
"You sure about that, Deeks?" She didn't even give me a chance to answer before hitting me on the shoulder, while making sure the food wouldn't fall. "And besides, I have my own," Kensi said while giving me her best smile and laughing at herself because of God-knows-what.
"Uh-huh. You know, now you have to show me your hiding place because I know my partner can't keep anything edible close to her for long. It should be empty by now."
Our eyes caught and held, and hers narrowed. Before I could start getting lost in hers, she snapped me out of my dream. "Come here. It's right here and still full. Trust me, partner." Kensi said, trying hard to keep the smirk off her face.
"Seriously, since when - HEY!"
"See, now I've got one." She laughed and began eating my—make that her—twinkie delightedly.
"Yeah, but you cheated Sugarbear, and you know what? I think I still have one more in my desk, and you were a very, very bad girl just now, so since I'm hungry, I'm going to eat it right now. You wanna watch me?"
Her eyes got bigger and I grinned because even though I like satisfying my partners needs, I love teasing her even more.
"You don't even like them, Deeks, I can tell. Now give it to me."
"You sure about that? That one day when I was waiting for you in your car, I tried one and I can definitely understand your addiction now. They're like the best things EVER invented." I couldn't imagine that someone's eyes could get even bigger. Well, I hadn't, but clearly Kensi could do anything. Oh, if she only knew I was lying; honestly, I would never, ever eat one again. They were awful. Not edible in the slightest.
"Now that I can't believe, because you always complain about them. You didn't even touch them when we were watching movies because, and I quote, you said 'they're as enjoyable as trying to read Shakespeare.' Now explain that,Shaggy." Kensi ended her sentence with a victorious smile.
Now I had to laugh, too. It's getting better and better. "Oh Fern, you know I lie for a living, right? Maybe I like enjoying them when I'm alone in my bed, reading Romeo and Juliet—and by the way, you should watch the film, that man of your dreams is playing Romeo. Great film though. Well, maybe if I were a woman."
Kensi had stood up by now and was in front of me. "A) I do the same, dumbass—we have the same job, B) you don't eat in your bedroom, you said that when I did it, and finally, C) I saw that film a dozen times."
Shoot. She got me. Plan A failed. Well, I never actually knew where I wanted to go with plan A, so let's see how far I can get with plan B.
"Touché, Fern, touché."
She grinned.
"I'll give you the food," I said, smiling.
"That's what I thought. Where is it?"
"Under one condition."
"Fine. I'll watch you surf for a week. Happy?"
"That's not what I was thinking, but you could do that too. Sam and Callen aren't here and we'll be in here for another few hours and your last meal was 3 hours ago and I'm the one with the solution for your hunger. Ready, Fern?"
I loved that look she was giving me right know. She was looking me in the eyes and giving me a dangerous but somehow adorable smile. She knew what I was about to ask.
Right, now we were just waiting. She was waiting for me to tell her my condition, and I was just looking at her beauty.
"Give me a kiss, Fern."
"Nope, not going to happen," Kensi smirked, waiting for my response.
"Why?" I ask, still looking into her eyes.
"You know I don't do kisses, Shaggy."
"Oh, I know that's a big fat lie. You definitely do kisses and you're very good at them, too."
"I am? How do you know?" She was laughing by now.
"Because I'm the one who gets your kisses, Sugarbear. You're mine."
"Yeah, how do you figure that, Loverboy?" she said, coming closer to me.
"I remember you said, while enjoying some nice dinner with me, that I'm yours and let me tell you, I loved the way that sounded and couldn't resist saying you were mine, too. Remember? And don't think I forgot about that twinkie and my kiss, Fern." I said, bringing my hands to her waist to pull her closer to me.
"Mmm, let me think. I don't really think I said that. When did you dream that?" Ooh, that hurt. Hearing something like that from Kensi Blye, had been incredible. With that sentence on that date she'd made me one lucky man. Youdidn't get sentences like that out of her easily. I looked away from her to hide what was going through my head from her.
Didn't really work.
She cupped my face and turned me to her once again. "Of course I remember that, Marty. How could I ever forget about that evening?" she said softly, while stroking my cheeks. I gave her a smile, and she smiled back, but then she pouted and I knew what was coming. "But I still want that twinkie. Hand it over."
"Uh no, sugarbear, I don't think so. Give me a kiss and then you'll get your candy. Come on, I want to finish this report so we can go home, Kens."
"Going home sounds good. You're staying tonight, right?" she asked and I could only nod before she kissed me softly.
We broke apart after a while. "Where else would I go, Kens? You're the only thing I need," I said before kissing her again. I walked over to my desk and grabbed her Twinkie.
She smiled and thanked me without words. She began walking back to her desk, but I grabbed her wrist and turned her to pull closer again.
"I love you," I said while my forehead rested against hers.
She smiled softly and kissed me again. "I love you too."
