I hope you'll like the chapter! :) - Nadja - and thanks to my beta Kaya!

I noticed I never did that disclaim-thing: Nothing's mine except for the story.


"We should tell them soon," she says to me. I'm standing on the kitchen counter, wearing black jeans and white v-neck shirt.

Putting the lasagna in the oven I turn around and look at the clock to know when I have to take it out.

"Yeah? Don't you think they already know, Kensalina?" I ask, teasing her a bit. We've been careful at work, no PDA in the bullpen or when we're out questioning suspects and witnesses. But there's more than the bullpen in the mission. We've stole kisses in the shooting range, and in corners with no cameras. I'm guessing they already know about us.

"Deeks, I'm serious. We should tell them... officially at least," she tells me and grins, "I think you should tell Sam and Callen. You know, getting permission from my big brothers."

My eyes go wide. What will they do to me? Play it cool, Deeks. "Sure, Fern and what will you do? Eat Twinkies, while watching them castrate me? Nuh-uh, I don't think so," I tell her jokingly.

She stands up from my grey couch, swinging her hips. She comes closer and grabs my sides, sliding her hands under my shirt. "You're my shaggy in shining armor, that's what you wanted, right? Maybe we should just show them rather than tell them that we finally gave into our thing. Up for the challenge, Deeks?"

"Sometimes I'd like to have this brain-to-mouth filter, but yes, challenge accepted. What do you want to do, Kensalina?" I ask her, rather excited.


"No way, Fern. I never pictured you that dirty. Wait a moment, I did but I always imagined you doing another activity to get this sweaty," I tell her, chuckling.

It had been our lunch break and our turn to get it. We'd gone to a taco restaurant a few minutes away from the mission, so we'd walked and had some time alone. She's wearing my shirt today. You don't recognize it at all, but if you take a closer look at it, it's possible. I mean, it smells like me, too.

Holding the bag in one hand and Kensi's hand in the other, we're strolling back. "Ouch!"

She smirks and keeps walking. "Better learn from your mistakes Shaggy. One day...," she doesn't end the sentence, so I take guesses. "No, you wouldn't hurt Marty Jr., would you?" I say, terrified, "You may need him someday, you know? To conceive little Fernies and little Marty's."

She winks and pushes me against a house wall, making my black shirt dirty on the back, taking advantage of my confusion and pressing her lips on mine. One of her hands disappears in my hair, the others lies flat against my chest, over the spot where my heart is.

This seems to be her new favorite spot since we got together. Either it's her head or her hand. On the most nights when we go to sleep together, she places her head on my chest and listens to my heartbeats, before kissing my chest and falling asleep.

I always stay awake and watch over her in her sleep and ask myself every night how I got badass Kensi Blye to be mine and break down her walls completely. She's completely herself around me. And that's why I love her.

One hand, the one with our lunch, rests on her hips and the other softly strokes her cheek and pulls her closer. After what appears to be hours, we break apart and rest our foreheads against each other. "I love you, Kens." I whisper quietly.

She's at loss for a few seconds, but than a wide grin appears on her face and she gives me a quick peck before she repeats the words I've just spoken. "I love you, too, Martin Deeks."

"Say it again," I begin, "just don't say my full name. Just use Marty or Shaggy or whatever ridiculous name you have for me," I add.

She grins before she does what she's told. "I love you, Marty Shaggy Deeks."

A different voice, Callen's, cuts in. "Didn't you forget the Detective, Kens?"

I look to my left and see Sam and Callen standing there, arms crossed over their chests, looking amused at our shocked faces. I look to Kensi and see she's blushing.

"Do you want to tell us something?" Sam asks, like he's oblivious to what they've just seen. I laugh to myself and pull Kensi to my side, hugging her and kissing her head. "Well, how long were you standing there?"

"I don't know. What do you say, Callen?"

"Mhh, maybe since you moved that hand hanging and holding the bag to her hips."

Kensi's gotten over her shock by now and moves her face from her hiding spot against my shoulder to facing the two. "I guess you know everything then. Sam, you should ask Callen for the money he has to give you, since he lost the bet and I guess the same goes for our power twins, right?" she says with a smile as I reach into the bag of food.

"He's right, you know," Sam tells Callen while taking his taco from me. "So, I guess you're an item now?"

I nod, smile and look at Kensi. "Yes, we are."

"Congrats, guys, you deserve it."


It's the end of our work day and we've all packed our belongings. Kensi's just gone upstairs to Nell, because they're planning a girl's night soon. Sam and Callen are about to go but I want to talk to them for a moment.

"Hey Guys, can I get that brother talk now? I'm always looking behind me, because I think you're gonna jump and harm me."

They look at each other before nodding. "Come on, no one's at the gym and there's a mat," Sam says, joking.


The talk wasn't as scary as I thought. I'm pretty happy right now. They approved and gave me their blessing to be with their little sister.

I see Kensi walking down the stairs in my shirt and the jeans I like the most on her, wearing that beautiful smile.

"Hey," I say, meeting her at the bottom of the stairs, both of my hands on her hips and lightly stroking her sides with my thumbs.

"Hi," she replies and lays her arms on my shoulders.

I move in to kiss her, but before that can happen, someone appears.

"Mr. Deeks, Ms. Blye, may I talk to you for a second about your new circumstances?"


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