NCIS: LOS ANGELES...
THE BIOLOGICAL CLOCK...
Disclaimer:
NCIS: Los Angeles and characters do not belong to me.
SUMMARY:
KENSI & Deeks are hanging out on another Friday after work.
"Tick tock! Tick tock! Goes Kensalina's biological clock," Deeks teased with a laugh, from the corner of the couch he was sitting on. "Oh, my God, Deeks...I swear you're the one with the biological clock running out!" Kensi yelled glaring at him.
M RATED MATERIAL IN THIS CHAPTER...
CHAPTER 9: KENSI GOES OFF...
THE BULLPEN...
Kensi walked into the bullpen sitting down at her desk, but jumped up hand over her mouth when Marty opened the box of donuts on his desk.
"What's wrong with, Kensi?" Callen asked. "Uh…Not sure, I guess she's just not feeling good." Marty lied.
"You're a terrible liar, Deeks." Sam told him. "What makes you think I'm lying?" Deeks asked.
"You open a box of donuts on her desk and she takes off looking a little sick..." Sam trailed off.
"I can't tell you what's wrong with Kensi, because I'm not her. Maybe it's just a flu bug or something." Marty told him.
"I really don't like you talking about me behind my back." Kensi growled walking back to her desk a few minutes later.
"Are you okay, Kensi?" Callen asked.
"I'm fine." Kensi growled at him and started on reports.
"Kensi...is there something you're not telling us?" Sam pressed. "I said I'm fine and no, there is nothing to tell!" Kensi yelled at Sam.
"Kensi..." Callen started and she glared at him.
"Why don't you guys just leave, Kensi alone? She seems okay now..." Marty said, defending Kensi from his desk.
Callen and Sam caught the grateful look that Kensi gave Marty.
"Something going on between you two," Callen asked, sitting back in his chair.
"Why do you assume there is something going on between me and Kensi?" Marty asked. "The look she just gave you, after you told us to leave her alone." Sam replied.
"Just trying to tell you guys to leave my partner alone," Marty answered with a shrug.
"Why don't you two just stop being so damn nosy?" Kensi snapped, glaring at Callen and Sam.
Callen and Sam looked at Kensi in surprise.
"Why are you in such a bad mood today, Kensi?" Callen countered.
"Oh boy...here we go. You shouldn't have asked her that." Marty warned.
"Do you want to know why I'm in such a bad mood? Because you and Sam can't mind your own damn business and stop interrogating!" Kensi yelled and left the bullpen, heading in the direction of the gym.
Marty got up and followed her.
"What was that about?" Callen muttered. "I think I know..." Sam said and Callen looked at him in surprise. "Care to share?" Callen asked looking at his partner with a raised eyebrow.
"Deeks sets donuts on her desk and Kensi takes off like she's going to be sick...
She never passes up her donuts from Deeks...
Deeks telling us to leave her alone...
Kensi does not go off on Deeks, but she goes off on you and me.
The look between them...
You asked if anything was going on between them and Deeks countered you with the question
'Why do you assume there is something between me and Kensi?'...
Deeks seems to know why Kensi is in a bad mood." Sam said putting up a finger with each point he made.
"So Deeks knows what's going on with Kensi. Neither of them denied what could be a romantic relationship between them. Kensi's not feeling well…wait, you're not thinking..." Callen said looking over at Sam as he picked up on what Sam was saying.
"Kensi and Deeks are together. The reason she took off looking sick after the box of donuts was open...my guess is morning sickness." Sam told him.
"Morning sickness, you think that Kensi is pregnant and Deeks is the father?" Callen asked and Sam nodded.
THE GYM...
MARTY AND KENSI...
Marty found Kensi trying to hide in a corner of the gym.
"Kensi..." He said softly coming to stand in front of her and she looked up with tears in her eyes. "What?" She asked and sounded tired.
"You just exploded on Callen and Sam, because they asked if you're okay. Am I allowed to ask you that or will you go off on me to?" Marty joked and Kensi chuckled.
"They just wouldn't let it go when I said I'm fine..." Kensi replied.
"Because you always say you're fine when you're not. All this started, because I didn't think when I set your donuts on your desk and you know they're going to start putting everything together soon...If they haven't already. We can at least tell them we're dating." Marty said, reaching out and tucking a piece of hair behind her ear.
