A/N: Got this idea from one of the many Team In-Laws interviews this past week.
Noticing that he's been staring at the wall for a little over 20 minutes, she makes her way up behind him, her arms finding their way around his neck as she leans her head against his. "What's on your mind?"
He takes a deep breath, finding the comfort in her touch and the sound of her voice. "Just thinking about my time with LAPD and the way that it shaped me."
"Are you upset with your relationship with those guys?"
"No, I know the things I did; what I stood up for was right. They might have saw it as betrayal but these guys get away with too much. A lot of them are just cowards with guns."
She steps around him, taking his hand that rests on the island and intertwines their fingers. "So what do you want to do?"
Deeks can't help the sad smile that crosses his face, because even though she's asking what he wants to do he knows she's really asking what they're going to do, as partners. "There's not really a lot of options for me here, baby."
"Of course there is."
A sadness makes itself know in his eyes as he voices the worry that's been in the back of his mind ever since he joined NCIS. "You've never seen me not becoming an agent as having one foot out the door?"
"Hey, I know you. You're committed to LAPD just as much as you are to NCIS. You want to help people, no matter what letters you have in front of your name."
"So you're not disappointed that I never became an agent?"
"You said that being a cop is who you are."
"But what if I don't want it to be?"
Kensi's brow furrows wondering just where her husband is going with this. "What are you saying?"
"I think with everything that's been going on, this is that push I need."
"Push for what?"
His posture straightens, blue eyes locked with hers. "I think it's time for me to become an agent and when the time comes be able to end our careers together...as NCIS agents."
"Is that really what you want?" She tries to school her features at the impact of his words.
"For you to be my superior...most definitely." He wiggles eyebrows suggestively.
She shakes her head but is unable to stop the smile from spreading to her lips. "I'm serious."
He leans to the left to catch a glimpse of her ass. "So am I."
"Special Agent Marty Deeks does have a nice ring to it."
"This is a good change."
Moving away from the island, she pulls him along with her. Their arms immediately wrapping around one another. "A very good change. Now we'll have you all to ourselves."
He cringes, sucking air through his teeth. "That might be a problem because I know for a fact that my wife doesn't like to share."
"Oh, she doesn't?" Kensi's brows pinch together, curiously.
"Nope. She told me last night while rubbing cheese sauce across my hot body."
She's not sure if she was expecting something charming or ridiculous, but this? "Cheese sauce?"
"Hey, I can't control my dreams." He shrugs.
"You're so weird."
"But you love me anyway."
"Eh."
A glint appears in his eye making her eyes go wide, knowing just what he's about to do. Before he can say or do anything else though, she takes off laughing with him hot on her tail. "I'll show you, eh."
