So, after watching the latest episode of NCIS: LA, I was flooded with ideas for fics-but I don't have time to write another chapter fic, when I' struggling with ideas for my others! So Instead, I'm just going to write the ideas in the form of One Shots. Please let me know what you think!

Disclaimer: I don't own NCIS: LA.

Kensi sighed as she looked down at her partner. Deeks was currently sleeping, his chest tightly bound by fresh, white bandages. She sighed again and ran a hand over her face, before sitting down in the chair one of the nurses had provided her with.

"Kensi?" A quiet voice suddenly asked, causing her to jump. "Kensi," G repeated, "I think you should go home. You've had a long day-I'm sure he wouldn't mind if you decided to go home and get some sleep." He told her gently, giving her a half smile.

"I…I can't, G. Deeks is my partner and he's injured. My place is by his side…Besides, he saved my life today." She replied, rubbing her eyes tiredly.

"I know he did, Kenz. But you need to sleep-I can stay with him for now." Even as G was talking, he knew he had no hope of convincing her.

"No, G-I'm staying here. I'm not going to leave him. He's..He's like the brother I never got to have." She replied. He sighed and nodded in response.

"I understand-if it was Sam, I'd say the same thing. Night, Kensi." He half smiled again, before quietly leaving the room. As soon as he left, Kensi closed her eyes until a voice cut into her thoughts.

"But before I go…I thought I was 'the brother you never had'. Am I being replaced?" Kensi smiled, not opening her eyes.

"You know what I mean. Now, go away before I shoot you."

"You wouldn't."

"I would."

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Half an hour later, the door opened once more. Kensi sighed.

"G, I'm not going home. I-"

"Ms. Blye, I am afraid I am a bit small to be Mr. Callen." Hetty's voice cut her off. Kensi groaned.

"Sorry, Hetty. It's just-"

"You're tired and not paying attention." Hetty finished for her. She smiled slightly and moved forward.

"Go home, Ms. Blye. I've asked Mr. Callen to give you a ride home. I shall stay with Mr. Deeks until you return." Kensi knew there was no point in arguing, but she did anyone.

"Hetty, I-"

"Go home, Ms. Blye. It's not a request-it's an order. If you are not gon ewithin the next three minutes, I shall call security to escort you out."

"You wouldn't." Kensi replied, her eyes narrowing slightly.

"Are you sure about that?"

Kensi thought for a moment, and then sighed in defeat. She stood up slowly, stretching her back as she did.

"Fine, I'll go home then. But I'll be back in a few hours." Hetty smiled and escorted her out of the room.

"I know you will be." He replied, before slowly taking the seat that Kensi had previously occupied. She glanced around the room, until her eyes came to rest on the food tray. She smiled and reached forward, picking up the small container of jello and the plastic spoon beside it. She raised it slightly, as if to show it to her unconscious agent.

"I hope you don't mind if I eat this."

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~Daisymall13~