Title: Season Ten Tidbits
Chapter 2: Making all of my Dreams Come True
Summary: These are short scenes that I want to add to the season 10 episodes. A lot of them will be Densi. The first scene takes place about 6 weeks after 10x01 To Live and Die in Mexico, but before 10X02 Superhuman. The second scene takes place after 10x02 Superhuman.
Disclaimer: I do not own NCIS LA or the characters. I simply enjoy writing about them in this forum.
Rating: T
Making all of my Dreams Come True
"Hello boys!" Kensi greets jumping out of a medical transport van parked in front of the outpatient physical therapy entrance to the VA Hospital about six weeks after their return from Mexico.
"What the hell?" Sam chuckles amused as Deeks emerges from the driver's seat.
"How was PT kids?" Deeks harasses their coworkers as he opens the door of the vehicle for Sam and Kensi assists Callen.
"I'm a graduate," Sam replies holding up a certificate with an over-exaggerated, cheesy smile.
"Are you going to put it on your fridge?" Deeks mocks, then deadpans, "That's what Kensi did with mine."
"That's cuz I'm proud of you baby," Kensi gets in on the teasing as she slides back into the passenger seat reaching over to ruffle his hair.
"So why are we moonlighting as medical van drivers?" Callen inquires. "Deeks need to relearn how to drive?"
"No, someone in this van who shall remain nameless won't allow me to surf for at least another month," Deeks grumbles.
"I'm sorry if I think a sport where you could hit your head on the board, the ocean floor, rocks, or a number of other things sounds dangerous at this particular moment in time," she explains their disagreement to the guys not sounding the least bit sorry.
"Yet, she'll let me chase bad guys," Deeks forms his side of the argument for their audience for whom this is only a tad uncomfortable as it seems the discord is more for show and that they have already resolved this difference of opinion.
"From where, your desk?" she challenges giving him a confused look. "We're working part time, and you're on desk duty."
"More like running the place," Deeks boasts.
"Shouldn't Nell be running the place?" Callen questions.
"While it hasn't been an overwhelmingly busy August, we've needed her out in the field some. Plus Deeks is pretty awesome running point," Kensi compliments rubbing his arm.
"Deeks driving and the boss, it's like a whole new world," Sam marvels.
"Wait until you come back to Ops, it feels different this time," Kensi comments about the absense of Hidoko, Hetty, and Mosley sharing a look with Deeks.
"Let's circle back to why you two are driving this van," Callen suggests not surprised that these two took the conversation so far off topic.
"No surfing means no volunteering to surf with the veterans," Deeks explains.
Kensi adds, "We're trying to find some balance and not put so much of our lives into work, but we still need to get out of the house."
"We've been planning this little surprise for two weeks," Deeks informs Callen and Sam with a satisfied smile.
"I'm so tired," Kensi moans as she stretches out over the bar with rag still in hand and lies her head in her arms. After tacos they had come to the bar to do some more clean up. "How are you feeling baby?" she checks in raising her head to look at him, but leaving her chin resting on her arms. She figures if she's this weary, he must be feeling worse.
"Good!" he replies happily as he walks over to her. "I'm real glad I didn't have to go up against Megatron. That probably would have ended up as night, night Deeks."
"Me too," she sympathizes with his relief that neither of them had to face the man in the superhuman suit as she pliantly lets him pull her up and into his arms.
After placing a loving kiss on her lips, he asks as he runs his hands up and down her arms, "You okay? You were pretty shaken after saving Callie today."
"Yeah, it was just a lot. It took me back to Michelle and you. I don't know what I would have done if she hadn't made it. I hate losing anyone, but kids I just can't take," she shares one of her worst fears as her eyes fill with tears.
"I know baby," he empathizes taking her hands in his. He's starting to realize her fear has significant implications for them. "Are we going deeper on this tonight?" he wonders as he keeps hold of one hand while reaching back to open the fridge and grab a beer with the other.
"Is it okay if we don't?" she asks unsure if she wants him to push her or to let it drop.
"Yes, but know I'm here and always ready to listen. Want one?" he asks referring to the beer.
"Sure," she answers letting go of his hand so he can grab another beer and remove the caps. "What I do want to go deeper on is this bachelor party thing. You really don't want one? I know a lot has changed, but I am still talking to the man who once couldn't decide between a strip club and a bikini bar," she says with a teasing smile.
"The only bikini I want to see is on you on our honeymoon," he assures her as he hands her a beer. "Just like you, my truest friends are leaving that stage of life. I really don't feel the need to go out and drink myself into oblivion or have some other woman give me a lap dance."
"Oh, there would be a no touching rule," Kensi informs him sternly. "I'm just saying if you want that night of frivolity, I'm all for that."
"Don't want it," he replies simply, then moving closer again adds, "Just you, only you, always you." This time the kiss is searing and leads to a second and a third. "You better watch out though," Deeks warns with a smile. "I wouldn't put it past Kat, Mindy, Mandy, Tiffany, and Tiffani to invite a gentleman or two to your dance party."
"Oh God, You're right," she groans bringing her hand to her head.
Deeks laughs. "I guess I better remind you what you'll be coming home to." He fiddles with the radio until he finds an appropriately raunchy song. He then brings her body close to his and initiates a little dirty dancing before lifting her onto the bar.
As he continues to swivel his hips, he begins to sexily lift his shirt.
"No way!" Kensi exclaims clapping her hands together. "This will make all my dreams come true," she adds with glee, but then with a modicum of discretion requests, "Close the blinds first."
After he loses his pants she beckons aroused, "Come here." When he nears, she pulls him into her arms, wraps her legs around him, and suggests, "I think it's time we christen this bar and make it officially ours."
"Now you're making all of my dreams come true," he returns her teasing as he tries to figure out the logistics of how they're going to do this.
Thanks for reading. Part of me wanted to delve into deeper conversations in this one, but I think we are still going to get some of that in upcoming episodes, so I decided to keep this one kind of fluffy with just hints of the serious stuff and see what happens on the series first. Reviews always welcome. Happy viewing tomorrow.
