A/N: A girl can dream.


"I'm sorry, what did you just say?"

The doctor smiles at the shocked expressions of the parents to be. "I said you're having twins. Congratulations, Mr. and Mrs. Deeks."

The blonde detective is a bit nervous to look at his wife and catch her reaction. She was a little apprehensive when she first found out that she was pregnant and eventually became excited about the little ninja assassin that their love created. But twins, that's one more than they were expecting and he's not really sure how she's really going to take the news.

"Baby. Marty." Kensi sees the shocked expression written all over her husband's face. She can't say that she doesn't feel the same, but it's accompanied by awe. Of course she was a bit apprehensive when she first found out that she was pregnant, but knowing that the amazing man that is her husband would be with her every step of the way, she had no doubt in her mind that they could do this. Two babies.

He meets his wife's eye and instead of the apprehension or worried look that he was expecting to see in her beautiful mismatched eyes, he sees tears of joy. "I love you so much, baby." Bringing his lips to hers, they share a kiss filled with love and happiness. He pulls back, resting his head against hers. "Two babies, Kens. Two!"

Feeling his hand rest on the place where their babies lay, she lets out a teary-eyed laugh. "I love you too, hubby."

A look of panic crosses his face and he pulls away from their embrace. "Oh, my god." He begins to pace back and forth in the small exam room, running his fingers through his hair.

She's a bit startled at his sudden change in demeanor. "Baby, what?"

"We have to get a bigger house." His eyes grow wider at his realization.

Shaking her head, she smiles as his demeanor once again changes back to joy. This is going to be an interesting 6 months.


She lazily smiles as her husband continually runs his fingers through her hair. They're watching but not really watching some show on television, her head in his lap. The hand that's not occupied in her hair is mindlessly drawing patterns on her now very pregnant belly. Their babies.

Deeks is brought out of his trance when he feels his wife turn herself so that she can lay flat. When their eyes meet, he brings his head down, pressing a kiss to her nose.

She saw the far off look that was on his face before, the look that graces his face when he's thinking hard about something. "What's on your mind, buttercup?"

Smiling, he shakes his head. His wife. "Well, I was just thinking about baby names. I mean we only have 2 more months and…OH MY GOD!" His eyes light up when it hits him.

Startled by his sudden change, she slowly sits up. "What?" Her hand absentmindedly, rubbing her protruding belly. "Baby, what?"

"Sunshine & Gunpowder"

She smiles at his mention of the words, but then rolls her eyes when she sees the smirk on his handsome face and realizes why he said them. "You're ridiculous."

He places a kiss on her lips and his grin returns. "That may be, but you're stuck with me forever and plus it would be really awesome."

"Marty, no child of mine will be named Sunshine and definitely not Gunpowder."

He gives her an exaggerated sigh. "Fine. But how bout-"

"No."

"But."

"No."

Pulling her into him so that her head rests against his chest. "Sugarbear, I promise this one is serious."

She looks up into his eyes, seeing the honesty and sincerity in his eyes. "Okay, fine."

"Spencer for our baby girl and Noah for our little guy."

Grabbing his hand and placing it on her belly, laying hers on top on his, making their rings clink. They both look down at the current home of their unborn children. "Spencer and Noah." She whispers.

He feels the tears starting to make their presence known when he hears the unwavering love in her voice as she says their children's names. "Our little ninja assassins."

She's wraps her arms around him and throws her leg across his as he pulls them down to lay on the couch. Slowly she feels sleep pull her under when he returns his fingers to their previous position, running through her hair. Our little ninja family.