As Callen left, Sam made his way over to Kensi and sat down on the couch next to her.

She looked exhausted and he hated, hated with a passion to see her like this. He wanted to do everything in his power help her.

Kensi just sat there. She knew what was about to happen.

"Did you have a good sleep?" Kensi asked him as she turned to look at Sam.

"Yeah I did thanks, but I would have rather been in my own bed," he replied to her with a smile that made Kensi smile back at him.

"What about you, have you gotten any sleep at all since you have been sick?" Sam asked her.

"Yeah I got about 10 minutes. It was my stomach that woke me up. I feel like there is a group of circus acrobats doing tumbles and circles over and over again," she told him looking at Sam with a blank face.

Just then the plane started to go up and down slightly. The turbulence had started. As it did Kensi grabbed her stomach.

"Oh god," she said closing her eyes.

Sam rubbed her back, reassuring her that everything was okay.

"It will be okay Kenz," Sam tried to reassure her.

Kensi opened her eyes to look at Sam.

All of a sudden a wave of nausea hit her stomach. She took in deep breaths hoping that it would subside, but it didn't. She could feel something was about to happen so she placed a hand over her mouth.

Seeing that Kensi was about to be sick, Sam stood up and went and got the bin. Just as he brought it back over, Kensi leaned over and was sick.

While Kensi was vomiting he stomach out, Sam sat next to her on the couch, moved her hair away from her face and rubbed her back.

"That's it Kensi, just let it all out," Sam said.

"This ...sucks," Kensi managed to get out before vomiting again.

"Yeah Kenz, I know," Sam told her.

After about 10 minutes the turbulence had managed to subside but as for Kensi being sick, sadly that didn't. She was sick for most of the two hours with Sam. God she hated it, she hated being sick and all she wanted was for her stomach to stop turning and feel like a circus group were in her stomach doing flips over and over again.

Once Kensi was finished being sick, she sat up and leaned her head on the back of the couch. Sam moved the bin to the left side of the couch next to the side and then gave Kensi her glass of water for her.

"Feeling any better after being sick?" Sam asked her.

After having small and slow sips of her water, Kensi placed the glass down on the ground before she replied to Sam's question.

"A bit," she replied to him.

"You should rest Kenz. This has taken a pretty big toll on you," Sam said as he stood up from the couch.

Once Sam stood up Kensi place her legs on the couch and lay down.

"I have lost so much weight from having this stupid stomach bug," Kensi told Sam, exhausted.

"I know Kenz, it sucks that you are going through this," Sam told her.

Just then Deeks walked into the room.

"Hey Sam. How has she been?" Deeks asked Sam standing next to him and looking over at an exhausted and extremely tired Kensi.

"Not good man. She's been sick for most of this two hours and having the turbulence didn't help either," Sam replied to the detective.

"That sucks," Deeks told him worried about his extremely sick partner.

"Hopefully most of it is out of her system. Right now she needs to try and get some sleep" Sam told him as he walked over to Kensi.

"Hey Kenz, I'm going to go now and leave you in the hands of Deeks. You get some rest now. Will you be okay?" he asked her.

Kensi looked up at Sam.

"Yeah I think so," she told him with a smile.

Sam smiled back at her.

"Night Sam," Kensi said.

"Night man," Deeks said.

"Night Kensi, night Deeks. Look after her," Sam added as he left the two alone.

"Will do," Deeks told him as he watched Sam leave and headed back to the others to get some sleep himself.

"Heard you had a really rough couple of hours huh?" Deeks said slowly walking over to Kensi.

"You have no idea Deeks," Kensi told her partner.

"I think I know something that might help you feel better," Deeks said as he now headed into the small kitchen and tried to find what he was looking for.

"Deeks what are you looking for?" Kensi asked him.

"Just something that will help you," Deeks told her as he found what he was looking for.

After finding what he was looking for, he placed it into the microwave to heat it up. After it was done he grabbed it out and headed back over to Kensi.

"What's that?" Kensi asked him.

"It's a heat bag. When I was sick my mum use to warm one of these up. She would then lie down behind me and place this on my stomach." Deeks told her.

"Do you think that this will work Deeks?" Kensi asked him.

"It worked for me whenever I was sick. I'm sure it will help you Kenz. Do you trust me?" he asked her.

Kensi looked at her partner.

"I do trust you Deeks," she replied to him with a small smile.

Deeks smiled at him as he walked over to Kensi on the couch. Once he got there Kensi slowly moved over on the couch slightly as Deeks climbed over her and lay down behind her. He then placed the heat bag on her stomach leaving his arm draped around her.

"How is that feeling?" he asked her.

"It feels good. My stomach is feeling a little bit better," Kensi said with a yawn.

Deeks smiled at her.

"That's good Kenz. I think that you should try and get some sleep, I'm here if anything happens," Deeks told her.

With another tired and exhausted yawn Kensi slowly closed her eyes.

"That sounds good. Thank you Deeks," Kensi told him as she slowly drifted off to sleep with the heat bag on her stomach and Deeks cuddling her.

"My pleasure Kensi," Deeks said as he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep too.