"What are you talking about?!" I said. "There's no way I'm gonna let you do that!"

Deeks had finally come to his senses and decided to get a haircut. And now he wants to just go ahead and shave his head.

"Well if I'm gonna get a haircut I might as well shave the whole thing off!" He pursed his bottom lip out and pouted like a little kid when refused a toy.

I threw my hands in the air and said "Look, it wasn't my idea. Sam, Callen and I simply suggested you groom yourself a little more. Now you can't blame me if it's against your moral values to get a simple trim."

"My hair is like the reason our undercover assignments work. I mean come on look at me, really look at me! I'm flawless!" Deeks was really pushing it. I stared him down. He had his usual cocky smile and his precious gold locks were splayed over his forehead just the right way, I looked into his sea blue eyes longer than I probably should have, but I can't help it they're so blue and intriguing, Whoa Blye, get a grip. I decided I might as well stroke his ego a little.

"Well, now that I think about it, you do have those movie star and top male model qualities. Maybe you shouldn't get your hair trimmed. After all those other models are gonna want to see those rugged looks of yours." I even twirled my hair for good measure.

I tried not to laugh when I saw his eyes widen out of surprise, but he quickly composed himself replacing his astonishment with his usual smug smile. "I knew you can't resist my charm Fern, it's only a matter of time before you realize-" He was cut off by the lady at the desk that was gonna give him a trim.

"Hi, Marty? My name is Melinda I'll be taking care of you today. Come on over and we'll get you settled." She was a brunette with green eyes, maybe the same height I was. I wouldn't really say she was THAT pretty but I guess Deeks thought differently.

"Yes, hi Melinda, boy am I glad you'll be taking care of me. May I say you have really beautiful green eyes?" I resisted the urge to roll my eyes and say something sarcastic and just smiled. I had a better option.

Melinda simply smiled. "Thank You, Marty. Now what can I do for you today?"

This was my window "Well, I was thinking you might as well shave it off, right Marty?" I looked at him and gave him my best puppy dog eyes and smiled coyly.

"Now, uh, I don't think that's necessarily a good idea. I mean we discussed this earlier right?" Deeks said. Melinda seemed to finally notice I was there when she finally tore her eyes away from his face.

"Who are you?" she said it with that mockingly sweet tone, or maybe I was imagining things.

"Oh, sorry, I'm Melissa, his sister. I was just suggesting he shave his head, you know for our other brother. He's battling cancer and Marty thought it would be a good idea to honor his struggle." This is going to be good. Deeks was shaking his head back and forth so fast it might as well have fallen off.

Melinda turned around, and Deeks stopped shaking his head "Oh my gosh I am so sorry! It's such a good cause! I can't believe you would sacrifice your hair like that! It's so perfect, but I guess for such a noble cause it's important to make a huge sacrifice.

"Wait, you think my hair is perfect?" He looked past her shoulders to me and I simply rolled my eyes and smirked.

"Well yeah, I've never seen such well-conditioned hair and it flops just the right way too! Oh well." Melinda pulled out the electric hair razor and started it. I couldn't help but chuckle a little. I guess I'm gonna have to save him from this too. Deeks looked like he was going to faint. He looked at the razor in pure terror and stared at me, pleading me to do something to save his most prized possession, after Monty of course. I debated it a little more as Melinda looked for the comb and a towel. I put my finger on my chin and pretended to be in deep thought over what I should do. I could've sworn I heard Deeks whimper out of fear. Finally I said "Oh my, I completely forgot! Marty how could you book a hair appointment right now?! Michael has a chemo appointment right now! Mom said she wants everyone there to support him!" Deeks was by now visibly sweating and cringing. But when I finished talking he looked at me with such happiness I couldn't help but smile.

"Oh that's right! I'm so sorry Melinda. But we have to go. You know for moral support and what not." He got up so fast he nearly bumped into another guy that worked there. "I really am sorry, maybe I can reschedule or something. Yeah that's what I'll do" he had backed into the door and already walked out. I smiled apologetically to Melinda and headed out of the place. When I was outside I laughed so hard it was a sight to see.

Deeks was simply staring at me. I was still laughing so hard I had to lean on the car for support. "Oh my God, Deeks! That was just about the funniest thing I've ever witnessed in my life. You looked like a lost scared helpless puppy in there!" I continued to laugh as Deeks grumbled something.

"You seriously thought that was funny!? I was about to get my head shaved and there wasn't anything I could do about it. Besides I thought you liked my hair."

I looked at him. "Ha, you wish. Unlike Melinda, I don't think your hair is that perfect. It's common knowledge that you need a haircut."

"Melinda thinks my hair is well-conditioned and flops just the right way. If you don't think I have perfect hair then why were you so against it before anyway?"

Oh he got me there. I thought for a second, but I couldn't think of a good reason without admitting I liked his hair. "I just was." Really? That's the best I can think of?

"Right, come on Kens, you so love my hair." With that he smirked and passed by me to get into the passenger side of the car. Sometimes that guy just gets under my skin. I huffed and got in the car. "You are so irritating sometimes you know that right?"

"Only when I'm right Kensi, only when I'm right." He said as he reached for the radio dial. I smacked his hand away and tuned it to my favorite techno station which earned me a groan form Deeks. I scowled and said "Hold it Goldilocks, what is that supposed to mean?" I looked ahead at the road and gripped the steering wheel. "Nothing! Just that you get all super grumpy when I'm right and think I'm irritating."

I scowled even more, "I do not! I mean you're the one who thought about chopping your hair off anyway." I turned a sharp left and kept going.

"Easy on the turns there, I'm too young to die. Anyway, I was just exaggerating. Before I was actually gonna get a trim and tidy myself up."

"Don't tell me how to drive. Sure you were, next you're gonna tell me that we actually have a thing" I can't believe I just said that. What was I thinking? Oh great now what am I gonna do?

"Well I-" Just as he was gonna finish his sentence. His phone rang. "Deeks here, oh hey Nell, yeah we'll be there. Uh, 15 minutes at the most. Alright see ya."

I glanced over "Nell says to come back to Ops, we have a case." I sighed and took a U-turn.

Which caused Deeks to slam into the window, I winced "Sorry"

"It's all good; remind me to take an Advil later." He said. I through him a look and kept driving.

So this is my first ever fanfic. And since I am a hugee Densi fan I decided to do my first story about them. It's definitely gonna be a multi-chapter but not too long. I appreciate all criticism even the mean kind lol. Thanks!