THANKS FOR THE REVIEWS! I KNOW I HAVEN'T UPDATED IN A FEW DAYS (I THINK) BUT I'M TRYING. IT'S JUST BEEN REALLY BUSY, BUT I'M ON SCHOOL VACA. NOW. J J YAY! I WILL UPDATE, I'M REALLY EXCITED ABOUT THIS ONE. I'M REALLY GLAD YOU GUYS ARE ENJOYING. IF YOU LIKE THIS, YOU MIGHT LIKE THE OTHER ONE I HAVE GOING, HETTY'S ADVICE. YOU PEOPLE HAVE TAKED ME INTO DOING CALLEN/KENSI (WHAT'S THEIR PAIRING CALLED AGAIN?) ROMANCE, AND ORIGINALLY I WAS GOING TO DO DENSI FREINDSHIP. ENJOY!
I DON'T OWN NCIS LA OR IT'S CHARACTERS
Kensi found G sitting on "his" couch. He looked so… bad. His eyes were pink, like he had cried a little bit, a while ago. His face was pale, and he just looked upset. Kensi's footsteps were soft, so as not to startle him.
"G?" She said softly.
"What?" He replied, more of a statement.
"I hate it when people ask me this, so I'm not gonna ask you. Unless you want me to." Kensi said.
"Thanks. I need your help." He said, his voice still in monotone.
"With what?" Kensi asked. She sounded calm, but inwardly, she was extremely confused.
"You've lost people close to you, right? Nate said something about your dad, and then mentioned a boyfriend or something like that." He continued.
"Or something." Kensi muttered so that he wouldn't hear her. "But, yes." She answered with louder voice.
"Ok. How do you do it?" He finally asked after a few moments.
"Do what?" There were multiple implications of that question.
"Deal with it, for starters." He replied.
Kensi sighed, "When my mom left, it wasn't easy. But I still had my dad. He kept my chin up, ya know? But when he died, I really felt alone. I guess you just… Get used to it."
"I'm not used to it. I've never had a family except you guys, and no one except my Russian foster sister died. I don't know why Dom is making me feel so upset. Out of control."
"I don't know either. He wasn't your partner. You weren't even that fond of him, if I'm remembering correctly. Why do you even care?" Kensi started to yell. That's our Kensi… G thought.
"I don't know, ok? Maybe I just feel responsible. You know what? You're really bad at helping people, and don't feel anything! You're colder than Ziva!" G yelled before stomping off. Why was G yelling? He never yells. And did he really just compare me to Ziva David? She was an assassin, for crying out loud.
I KNOW IT SEEMS NOT-SO-CALLEN/KENSI RIGHT NOW, BUT IT WILL BE. I JUST THOUGHT I'D KEEP UP THE "AGENTS NOT ACTING LIKE YOU'D EXPECT THEM TO STORYLINE." AND HONESTLY, I DIDN'T MEAN TO DO IT, IT JUST KIND OF HAPPENED.
2ND DISCLAIMER: I'M JUST BORROWING ZIVA FOR A MINUTE. ACTUALLY, SHE WAS JUST REFERRED TO, SHE'S NOT EVEN IN THE STORY, SO…
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