A/N: Alright. Here's the last chapter. It's been a fun one.
Epilogue
Bali, 5 years later
He runs his fingers through her hair, massaging her scalp as they swing on their back porch swing, watching the sunset. "I love you." He looks down at the beautiful woman, laying in his lap and smiles. The last five and half years have been a whirlwind for them, but he wouldn't change any of it.
Turning her head away from the ocean so that she's looking up at him, she lets out a content sigh. "I love you too, baby."
Things have changed quite a bit for them in recent years. Marty had helped his buddy get his surf shop started and Kensi had done some freelance bounty hunting. But after a year, Kensi surprised him with a quaint little restaurant overlooking the ocean. She had told him that while she loved her job, she felt that it was time for a change. He had told her that he felt the same and that this would be an amazing new adventure for them. What he didn't expect though was the other surprise she had for him.
"Mommy, daddy, lookie!"
Their attention is drawn to the sandy blonde haired toddler, running around in the grass with her pet chicken chasing her. Giggling as the bird runs around in circles, mirroring her moves. They laugh at the scene playing out before them.
"I can't believe you got her a chicken."
He throws his arm around her as she sits up. Placing a kiss to her temple, breathing in the beautiful scent of his wife. "Hey, you can blame Moana for that. Not me, babe."
She gives him a look like oh please.
"It was either that or a pig. I figured a chicken would be less mess."
Meeting his eyes with a bewildered look on her face. "Marty, you went to the farmers market for milk."
"Hey, in my defense, I did get milk."
"Yeah, well if you bring anymore animals home, you're gonna be sleeping outside for a very long time."
He glints, shaking his head. "Nuh-uh. You know good and well that you can't sleep without me next to you, Kensi Deeks."
"I'll just order a body pillow and a white noise machine. Problem solved." She shrugs her shoulders.
Pouting his lips, he brings out the puppy eyes.
Who's she trying to kid? Getting up from her place beside him, she stands in front of him, and takes a seat on his lap, swinging her legs across his. Her fingers finding home in his golden locks. "But then I would toss and turn for hours and end up out here with you anyway."
Smiling, he brings his lips to hers, as he wraps his arm around her waist.
She places her forehead to his, as they share a loving gaze. "Now come on. Lets go play with our daughter."
Marty runs up, scooping his little girl into his arms as his wife trails behind, taking in the scene before her. The sunlight hitting them just right as Callie starts being tickled to death by her daddy.
"Mommy! Help!"
She lets out a laugh at her daughter's beckoning cry for help. "I'm coming, baby!"
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