So, I'm glad you guys like the story so far! And sorry I haven't uploaded in sooo long. I'm trying to update all my stories this weekend.
I have actually had this written for awhile and forgot to upload it.
Quick Back Story for the Washington, D.C. team:
Since these guys will be in the story soon, I thought I would give a little information for them. It's not much actually. The whole team is their normal selves. However, Tony and Ziva have a one year old daughter named Viviana Natalia. Tony and Ziva however are not dating or are married. Kay now that I said that here is the real story!
Los Angeles, California:
Kensi sat at the island in the kitchen making a list. The list consisted of the guests that they were planning to invite.
Callen was in the shower.
Kensi stood up and walked into their bedroom. She opened the bathroom door and was engulfed with steam.
"G, what's Vance's son's name?" Kensi said loud enough to be heard over the water.
"Jared." G spoke and shut off the shower.
Kensi grabbed the towel off of the sink counter and handed it to him when he opened the door.
"Thanks." He wrapped the towel around his waist.
"I just want to double check. Tony and Ziva don't live together?"
"No. Viv lives with Ziva and her last name is DiNozzo."
"Got it. Thank you." She said and walked back to the kitchen.
Washington, D.C.:
A Week Later
Abby ran upstairs to the squad room after putting her stuff in the lab. "Did you get it? Did you get it?" She yelled at the team.
Gibbs, Tony, McGee, and Ziva all looked at her weird.
"'It' Abby?" Tony asked her.
"The wedding invitation for Kensi and G's wedding, duh." Abby said. "I knew they would get together. Just like you two...sort of." She finished.
"Oh." Everyone chimed in.
Los Angeles, California:
G and Sam were out on their morning jog on a sultry hot Saturday morning.
"So, where is this location that the wedding is going to be exactly?" Sam asked as they ran up hill.
"Well, originally we were going to try and find a place near Camp Pendleton, but Kensi felt it would bring back bad memories. So, we decided to have it at our house in our backyard."
"G. I haven't been to Kensi's that much, but even I know three things." Sam started. "One: the backyard does not exist. Two: The place is suitable for you two, but not for a whole bunch of people. And three: that is not the address of the place."
Callen stopped and faced Sam. "Are you sure about those three things, Sam?"
"I'm pretty certain, G."
"I'd re-think that than Sam." They heard Kensi call out.
Sam turned to watch Kensi walk down the sidewalk of the house that they stopped in front of.
"Welcome to our new home, Sam." G said, smiling.
Sam looked at the house. "I stand corrected. Then why did I pick you up at your old place?"
"We are still moving stuff out of there. Kensi here has a lot of quote in quote prized possessions."
"They are." Kensi responded. She resided back into the fairly large house.
"So, would you like to continue to jog or look inside?"
Sam didn't answer. He just walked up the sidewalk. Callen followed behind. Once Sam opened the front door, Kensi yelled out to them:
"Shoes off!" She appeared at the balcony. "The floors were just waxed."
"Yes ma'am." Sam said and saluted her.
Kensi walked back into the bedroom.
Sam removed his shoes, and followed Callen.
"This is nice, G. Spacious. It is quite grand for only two people." Sam said, as he walked around all the rooms.
"Well, Sam, you know in most cases after people get married they tend to, you know, want to start a family." G said, as he walked over to the back door.
"So, you and Kensi are thinking of having kids?" Sam asked, and walked toward him to see the yard.
"In my opinion, you shouldn't really care about us thinking about it, but you are nosey Sam. So, I guess I expect it really." Kensi said, as she headed for the basement.
"Am I nosey, G?"
"In your own way, big guy." He said, and walked over to the stairs. "Now, upstairs is a bomb zone at the moment. All the wall colors were to "boring", and I hate carpet." He told him, as he ascended the stairs.
Sam followed him up the stairs and stopped at the top, looking at the mess. "You weren't kidding." He walked over to the master bedroom to his right. "Red. Bright red."
"It's called Chili Pepper."
"Good name. Especially for the master bedroom." Sam joked and walked down the hall, glimpsing at the other rooms. "Five extra rooms. Planning a big family?"
"Nope." Kensi said, carrying paint cans and all the paint brushes/rollers towards the back room. "I already told G, I am only getting pregnant once." She said, and entered the room.
Later that day, Sam left, and Kensi and G were still in the back bedroom. Kensi was wearing one of G's old t-shirts, and cotton shorts that were barely noticeable.
"So, Kens when I said you can pick all the colors for the rooms. I didn't expect you to pick all boy colors for the spare rooms." G said as he rolled dark green paint onto the wall.
"Well, our child- when we have it- better be a boy. I don't think I could handle having a daughter."
G stopped and laid the brush on the pan. He wrapped his arms around her waist from behind. "Why you don't think you can handle a mini you?"
"No. I don't think I could handle a girly-girl."
"Alright. But you know even though it is me who will determine the gender of the baby. I can't actually tell my sperm to make it a boy." Callen joked.
"I know. I know." Kensi said, and turned around in his arms.
Washington, D.C.:
Abby, Ziva, and Viviana were at the store picking out a wedding gift from the whole team- minus Vance- since all the boys have no clue what to pick out for them. Abby and Ziva were both holding Viviana's hand.
"Viv, what do you think we should get Kensi, and G?" Abby asked, as they walked down another aisle.
"Dora!" The bubbly one year old said.
"Viv. Kensi and G don't have a baby." Ziva told her daughter.
"Why?"
"Cause they didn't have one yet. They're getting married before they have a baby. Unlike Daddy and me."
"Otay. I pick that!" She said, and pointed at a shelf.
Los Angeles, California:
The wedding was approaching quickly. Everything was all set and ready for the day.
It was the Sunday before the wedding. Kensi and G were out by the pool. Even though it was a week until the wedding, they were expecting a visit from some of the DC team who were taking a week vacation.
Kensi was sitting on a lounge chair tanning while G was in the pool. "Kens, are you ever going to come in?"
"Maybe. In a bit. Haven't decided yet."
Callen swam over to the edge of the pool, and got out. He walked over to Kensi, and lifted her up.
"Callen, don't you dare!" Kensi screamed at him, as he approached the pool. "I swear if you drop me in the pool I will shoot you."
"I don't believe you." He said, and stood on the edge of the pool.
"G. Don't..." Kensi was cut off as she hit the water. When she surfaced, she pushed her hair out of her face. "You're dead."
Callen jumped into the pool a few feet away from Kensi. He swam closer to Kensi, and wrapped his arms around her. "I love you."
"I love you, too." She said, smiling up at him.
A half hour later, Kensi swam towards the stairs. When she started walking up them, G called out to her.
"Where you going, Kens?"
"To go take a shower, and get dinner ready." She said, grabbing the towel off the chair. "Since, Abby, Ziva, and Viviana should be here soon."
Later, Callen walked in the back door with his towel slung over his shoulder. Kensi was at the island, preparing dinner.
"Hey, baby." She said, glancing up at him for a bit.
"Hey. I'm going to go take a shower." He said, heading for the stairs.
Kensi picked up the pan, and placed it in the oven, and set the timer. She cleaned the counter top, and washed her hands.
The doorbell echoed throughout the house.
Kensi walked over to the front door, and opened it. "Hey." She said, smiling.
"Kensi!" Abby said, and hugged Kensi.
"I...can't...breathe." Kensi gasped out.
"Oh my gosh. I am so sorry." She said, releasing her grip.
"Nice to finally meet you, Ziva." Kensi told her.
"You too, Kensi." Ziva said, adjusting a sleeping Viviana on her hip.
"Come in." She said, moving out of their way. When they walked in, she shut the door behind them. "You can lay Viv down in one of the guest rooms. If you'd like."
"Sure."
"We can start the tour of the house upstairs." Kensi said, leading them up the stairs. She walked down the hallway that broke off into the five spare bedrooms.
"This is gorgeous, Kensi." Abby spoke, while Ziva laid Viv down.
"Thank you."
Callen walked out of their bedroom. "Is that Abby Sciuto I hear?" He said, a little louder then he should have.
"Shh." Kensi and Abby both said, at the same time.
"Viv is sleeping." Kensi informed him.
"Sorry, Ziva." He said when he saw her walk out of the room.
"It's fine. Tony is a lot louder when he comes over to see her."
