Prompt: I kinda prompted this and it just needed to be written.

Post 7x24 fluff

"You're disgusting."

"You love me though." Kensi smiled, looking at her slightly disgruntled boyfriend.

"You've got me there. You ready to go?"

"Mmm." Kensi canted into Deeks, mindful of where she had just snotted him. "I should probably go find Porter, get my tactical gear back."

"Yeah, I'm not one for the school girl look." Deeks scrunched his noes but grinned widely.

"What? No fantasies of getting a military school girl to wander astray?"

"Hmmm, well you said you went to public school so…"

Kensi laughed, tilting her head up to kiss his jaw.

"Porter said she was heading back to the rest of the cadets in the gym." Deeks said, turning his own face down to gently brush the top of her cheek.

"Hold this for me?" Kensi pulled back and handed her partner the assault rifle. "I'll be right back."

She found him again behind one of the black SUV's Hetty had arranged for them. Apparently a private jet and helicopters were expensive so they'd be driving back to save company dollars.

"They brought our go bags from the jet." Deeks informed her as she came to his side. He was securing their weapons in the back of the SUV and nodded towards the black bags in the opposite corner.

"Great." Kensi reached out to grab one of the bags.

"Ah Kens, I think that's mine, your's is…"

Kensi paid him no mind, not even hesitating as she unzipped his bag and dug around inside.

"Yes! Yes, yes, yes." She triumphantly pulled the black hoodie from the bag, grinning.

"What are you…?" Deeks' was left momentarily lost for words as she dumped the vest in the back of the car and pulled the long sleeved tactical shirt from her body. Clad in only a bra, she quickly covered herself with his hoodie, pushing her arms through the too-long sleeves and zipping it up to her clavicle.

"Mmm, perfect." Kensi rolled her shoulders, letting the sleeves fall past her hands as she snuggled into the warm fabric.

"Not that I didn't enjoy the show, but don't you have your own clothes?"

"This is better. Smells like you." She inhaled deeply to further her point.

"And if I wanted to wear my hoodie?"

"Too bad." She shrugged, biting her lip in a mischeivous smile.

"But what if I get cold?" He took a step towards her, hands reaching out to palm her hips.

"I'll jut have to warm you up." Her own arms reached around his neck and she let her body slump into Deeks. The exhaustion of the past few hours starting to set in.

Deeks intertwined his arms at the small of her back, tugging her closer and taking on more of her weight. They rested like that for a few minutes before Callen interrupted.

"Okay, enough of that you two. It's been a long night. Hetty's organised some motel rooms so we can get a few hours shut-eye. We'll be heading back to Los Angeles this afternoon."

"Where's Sam?" Kensi pulled her head from where it rested on Deeks's shoulder but didn't step out of the embrace.

"He's with Aiden. Michelle and Kam are coming up. We're leaving at three so if we head to the motel now we might get six or seven hours sleep. Eric's sent the motel address to your phones. I'll see you there." Callen turned and walked towards the other SUV and climbed in.

"Mmm, sleep sounds good." Kensi let her weight fall against Deeks again, closing her eyes.

"Let's go. Maybe once we get into the motel room I can steal my clothing back from you." Deeks placed a kiss against her forehead and untangled himself from her.

"Not likely." Kensi muttered under her breath. She had taken two steps towards the passenger side of the car when she sneezed loudly, bringing her sleeve-covered hands up to cover her mouth and nose.

"You know what? On second thoughts, you can keep the hoodie."