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#16 "I did a pregnancy test." - requested by anonymous

"I did a pregnancy test."

The sentence has no connection to any pevious conversations and comes out quite surprising. The reaction to the statement is a tensed quiet atmosphere. The two partners are looking at each others and each radiates a different feeling, one of them radiates edginess and is quite nervous, the other one is just confused and doesn't know if this is real or not.

And then the tension is broken by laughter, a deep, long and heartful laughter where both partners take part in.

"You did what?" Tears from the laughter are being wiped away while shoulders occasionally are still shaking.

"I did a pregnancy test." He repeats and looks down ashamed.

"Oh please tell me, are you having a baby?" She feels up his belly as if he was pregnant.

"Stop it, Kens." He swats her hands away. "I'm serious."

"Oh, i know." She is still laughing at it.

"I shouldn't have told you." He grumbles to himself.

"Nonono, this is gold. Pure gold." She laughs again.

"Kensi.." He whines.

"Okay." She composes herself again. "Serious now... so.. why did you do it?" She can't really help the shake of her shoulder, as she tries to stop herself from brusting out in laughter again.

"It was a bet." He tries to explain.

"Oh i am sure it was." She replies rather smugly.

"Oh shut up. It was a bet in college and i did it. Got 20 bucks for it and turns out i'm not pregnant." He shrugs nonchalantly.

"What a surprise." By now she can't help it anymore and a snorting laugh cracks the calm atmosphere, it's contagious - though Deeks is not sure what he's laughing more at, the situation or her laugh.

"I was really relieved." He grins, laying down and taking her down with him. Both cuddled together on his couch, their feet tangled together.

"What made you share this glorious moment." She asks and he can feel the smirk while she lays on his chest.

"We're together... we're slowly sharing things.. you already know i was an exotic dancer-"

"A stripper, you mean." She chuckles.

"Yeah, yeah whatever."

"That actually reminds me-"

"What? You were a stripper too?" He grins.

"No... but i would really like a performance of Magic Marty." She smirks, stands up, takes him by the hand and leads him to the bedroom.