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Nubile
1. Sexually attractive (referring to a young woman).
Deeks was confusing Kensi. One minute he was all smiles and jokes and then suddenly the next minute he was moody and petulant. And it was all directed towards their witness.
Staff Sergeant Andrew Roberts had been nothing but polite and helpful. He answered all their questions about the victim and open. Then Kensi had to leave the room to take a phone call and when she returned, Roberts was still the same, but Deeks suddenly turned sullen.
"If you would excuse us for a moment, Staff Sergeant, but I need to discuss something with my partner." Kensi said and before Roberts could reply, she was pulling Deeks out of the room.
"Hey, what's your problem?" Deeks asked.
"What's MY problem? My problem is that it seems that my partner suffers from mood swings. What's up with that?"
Deeks didn't say anything, just slipped into his cop face, the face he uses when he doesn't want to reveal anything. But in doing so just proved to Kensi something had happened when she was gone.
"What happened?" She asked again. She saw the muscle on his jaw twitch and she knew she almost had him. "Deeks, you can tell me."
"That guy is a prick!" He exclaimed.
Kensi was taken aback at this statement. "Roberts?"
Deeks nodded his head. "When you left the room, he started making inappropriate comments about you. He asked me if you were any good in bed. Apparently, someone at LAPD told him about my involvement with Jess and I guess he figured I was doing the same with you." By this point, Deeks was shaking, he was so mad.
"Deeks…"
"I was so mad, I wanted to punch him then and there. But knowing that I was being taped stopped me."
"Dogs get mad; people get angry." Was Kensi's automatic response. She winced slightly, knowing that was not the response Deeks would be looking for.
"Really? I tell you the story and that's what you got out of it?"
Kensi opened her mouth to say something, but Deeks stopped her. "I don't care what is said about me, I'm use to being unliked. But I don't like Jess's name being dragged in the dirt. Or your name for that matter."
Kensi could hear the affection in Deeks tone that she couldn't help but hug him. He returned the hug and after a minute, Kensi reluctantly pulled away. "I'm use to pricks." She stated. "Guys seem to think because I am an attractive female gives them the right to make comments to me. I've gotten use to it. And you should too."
Deeks was quiet for a moment. "I'll try and handle it better next time. But I will probably never learn to handle it the way you do."
Kensi smiled. "That's all I ask." She started to head back to where Roberts was at. "Come on, let's finish with this prick and be done with him."
Deeks caught up with her quickly. "Lead away, Agent Blye. Lead away."
Not sure if I like the ending of this, I might redo it tomorrow. Just thought this word seemed very fitting for Kensi.
Anyway, you know the drill, feel free to review.
Happy reading!
