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DON'T OWN NCIS LA.

It was the next morning, and Deeks and Kensi were still sleeping when Callen walked in with coffee.

"Mm… Is that coffee?" Kensi asked groggily, her hands groping the empty space around her. Callen set the tray down on the table. Then he took Kensi's hand, and picked up her coffee. The then, gently, guided her hand to the cup, making sure she had a good grip on it. She mumbled something that could've possibly resembled 'thanks'. She put it up to her lips, barely managed not to spill it, and took a sip. Callen watched as she relished the taste, and he couldn't help but smile. She looked so happy, and he knew that once she really woke up, she'd be thrown back into reality; one that was dull and gloomy at the moment.

"Is that good?" He asked. She nodded, the smile still tugging at her lips. Sam then walked in, holding 3 donuts. He stopped, and stared at the sight.

"Aw…" He said sarcastically.

"What?" Kensi mumbled.

"You." Sam replied, smirking.

"What!" Kensi blurted, jumping out of her chair. Her hair was a disheveled mess, and her make up was smudged, and her clothes were wrinkled. She also looked very confused.

"You were cute the way you were curled up on the chair, sipping your coffee." Sam explained.

"First of all, I'm not cute, and I don't sip things." Kensi said, glaring at Sam.

"Yes you are, and yes you do." Deeks said. Clearly, he wasn't sleeping as the three had previously thought.

"Shut up." Kensi said, rolling her eyes.

"Kensi, go home." Callen ordered.

"Why? I'm fine." Kensi replied, drinking her coffee.

"You've been here for the past 24 hours. Just take a shower and change, then you can come back." At her protest, Callen said, "That's an order."

"Fine." Kensi said, rolling her eyes. They watched as she stomped out, clearly unhappy.

"Where's Nate?" Deeks asked after a moment.

"He went back to OPS with Hetty. They're looking for Jack. They can't find him." Callen explained.

"Oh. One of those coffees is for me, right?" Deeks asked, sitting up.

"Sorry, but you can't eat or drink anything except clear liquids, jello, an popsicles." Sam said, trying to hide his smirk.

"Oh, come on." Deeks said, throwing his hands in the air.