THIS IS MY SECOND TAKE ON LAST NIGHT'S EPISODE. I JUST PUBLISHED MY FIRST, AND IT'S REALLY SHORT, JUST DEEKS' THOUGHTS. THIS ONE WILL BE KINDA DIFFERENT. PLEASE REVIEW J

DON'T OWN IT (BIG SURPRISE).

From the start, Deeks had a bad feeling. Kensi had once told him to trust his instincts. Knowing she rarely just gave out compliments, he took it to heart. He couldn't believe that she almost died twice today. It wasn't like she was getting shot at or anything. She was almost blown up (again), and was almost shot (as in execution style. That didn't count as getting shot at), and that didn't work well with Deeks at all. He hated that Kensi was the one going undercover. He hated that Kensi was going in alone. He knew that she was more than capable of taking care of herself. She'd put up the biggest fight in the world before she'd get herself killed. He hated the fact that she had to seduce King just to make sure that she didn't get herself shot. He didn't think that she should have to use her looks to get out. Another thing he hated was that he didn't know a voice she was using, and Sam and Callen did. It made him feel like an idiot. And Marty Deeks is not an idiot. Of all of them, he supposed, she would be the best for that op. She regularly hotwired cars (he still hadn't figured out how to do that), and could honestly pull of a thief. She seemed like the type that in her teenage years, she would've stolen a few things. Another thing Deeks knew was that if Kensi knew how protective he was being, he would probably end up getting his butt kicked to Pluto. He didn't want that. Now, he and Kensi were just sitting alone.

"I knew something was going to go wrong." Deeks said. Kensi looked up, then said:

"Nothing went wrong. We got the bad guy, and no one was hurt."

"You fractured your jaw, I fractured my wrist. It think that qualifies as hurt." Deeks replied, leaning forward.

"You know what I mean." Kensi said.

"No, really, Kensi. It's freaking me out. You almost got blown up again." He said.

"I know." She said, getting kind of annoyed.

"Yeah, I guess you would. I mean, you were the one that almost got blown up." Deeks said, shifting in his chair uncomfortably. Her glare was getting more and more intense. Deeks gulped.