Kensi had fallen asleep on the plane. Her adrenaline fatigue had been kicking back up lately since their supercharged missions after returning from Mexico. The lack of constant leadership, the questionable missions, everything had token a toll on all of them, which made for many restless nights of sleep. Kensi didn't realize how tired she truly was. Adding planning for a wedding in the mix, she barely relaxed the past few months. There was still several things they needed to complete before their upcoming nuptials, setting a date being one. She hated to admitted it, but this little surprise getaway was exactly what she needed. She wouldn't let on to Deeks though, as she hated the thought of him being right.

He watched her as she slept, Hoping she would be less mad after she woke up rested. Kensi could stay calm and still slit his jugular in eleven different ways without breaking a sweat. She scared him a little, but he'd never admit that. He loved her with all his heart and wanted nothing more than to spend the rest of his life with her.

As the plane began to land, The pressure change woke her up. "What time is it?" She asked still a little groggy. Deeks continued to stare at her.

"What are you staring at?" She groaned.

"My beautiful fiancé finally sleeping peaceful. And its Almost 8pm." He replied.

"What we left at noon! I have not been sleeping 8 hours." She fussed not wanting to admit it was probably the most solid sleep she had in months.

"No, about 4 though and with the time change," he smiled.

"Well, once again if you would tell me where we were, I might know that."

"Touché" he giggled.

"Now what's next? Are you planning to blindfold me too, so I don't know where we are?"

"That's not a bad idea. Maybe a little 50 shades later?"

"I told you none of that! You ruined any chances of anything romantic happening with all your shenanigans."

"Are you sure?" He leaned in for a deep passionate kiss. She too, couldn't resist his Deekness. As much as she hated to admit it, he held her heart in his hands. She became putty at the slightest touch from him. He slid his hand down her side and continued kissing her deeply. She began getting very aroused and finally pulled back.

"Your not gonna get me to give in that easily, Mister."

"Mmmm, we'll see about that."

"Why is this so top secret anyway?"

"It just has to be, trust me."

"I really hate when you say that."

"Why? I thought you trusted me with everything."

Kensi rolled her eyes, "I do! I just hate secrets and surprises."

"Amongst other things, including flowers. Me possibly being one right now as well." He threw in for good measure.

"Don't be an idiot," she punched him.

"Ow! Don't be frustrated, Sugar bear. You know I wouldn't keep things from you unless I had a reason."

Kensi was very frustrated. She knew what Deeks said was true. He only kept things to himself when he had reason to. He must have a good one for wanting to surprise her and keep her in the dark, but that didn't mean she had to like it.

The airplane landed smoothly and glided into the landing spot. The couple gathered their belongings and moved to exit the plane.

"See you Monday morning, 8am sharp," the pilot instructed.

"I won't have to pack for an unknown destination, so we won't be late," Kensi muttered.

The pilot smirked.

"Thanks Gary," Deeks said patting him on the back.

"Anything for Miss Lange."

"Speaking of Miss Lange," Kensi wondered. "How did you convince her to give us a long weekend already. She just got back. She won't want us to be gone another week and a half for our honeymoon." Kensi pouted. "This better be worth shortening it for."

"Again, you under estimate the powers of the Deekness."

"For heavens sake, Hetty is immune to everything."

"You're not the only one with Markers to call in," he whispered. "Although, I think I owe her by now," he shrugged. "Don't tell her I said that, any of that. Crap she probably heard it all. She probably has the plane bugged. Let's get off before she calls us back today."

Kensi just shook her head at her fiancé's ramblings. They headed off the plane where a car was waiting to pick them up. The landing strip, located in a private airfield, gave little indication of where the couple had arrived. Kensi was still feeling anxious about this impromptu trip.

"So riddle me this Surfer boy, is this a business or pleasure trip."

"That's an interesting question, Princess, not one easily answered. I'd like to say pleasure, we could call it business as well, if you look at it in a certain aspect."

"You realize you're further diminishing your chances for anything pleasurable coming from me."

"That hurts Kens." He laughed.

"I'll show you something that hurts."

"Oh baby, is that a promise?" He smirked knowing he was driving her crazy.

She punched him in the arm again.

"Your abusive nature has grown on me."

"Oh yeah?" She punched him again in the same spot.

Deeks winced a bit and rubbed his arm trying not to show the pain he was experiencing. "Yeah," he replied backing away.

"Keep it up!" She promised more hurt to come.

As the car headed out, Kensi carefully watched her surroundings as they drove to their home for the next three days. Of course it was on the beach, nestled away from most other properties, save one. Two houses sat less than a football field length away from the water. Waves crashed up against the rocks representing a barrier. The salty smell of the ocean made her smile.

"Hetty's?" She questioned as the car dropped them off.

"Who else," he responded with his irresistible smile.

"I deduce we are somewhere on the east coast, due to the time change and palm trees. I'm guessing Florida."

"You definitely have some very good deductive skills, My love. Probably why you're an excellent agent."

"What on Earth are we doing in Florida? Oh Gosh Deeks, please don't tell me you're taking me to Disney World. We have Disneyland 30 miles from us and you know how I feel about Disneyland. I hate it, Babe. Why would you think I'd like Disney World."

"Who hates Disneyland, Kens. Who hurt you?"

"Deeks!"

"No seriously baby, who hates Disneyland. Especially when your a princess, which you definitely are by the way. And Mickey, everyone loves that mouse."

Kensi had no words for the excitement her lover was showing.

"I just don't like it, ok," she said.

"If you just gave it a chance. You didn't like me very much when we first met and look how that turned out."

"Badly, at the moment," she responded.

"And the punches keep coming. Wow."

"The physical ones are gonna follow."

Deeks smiled and walked over to Kensi and wrapped his arms tightly around her. "Tonight is pleasure, tomorrow we can take care of business," he picked her up and tossed her over his shoulder and carried her inside.

"Deeks!" She screeched as he smacked her butt.

"You're gonna be screaming that several times tonight!" He laughed.

Finally, She gave up fighting him and resounded to having a nice quiet evening with her soon to be husband. Making love to him and enjoying not being shot at, not doing paperwork, not worrying about anything except him and her.

"I still hate surprises," she whispered through his kisses.

"And Disneyland. Noted," he continued kissing her as they moved to the bedroom to enjoy the pleasure part of their trip.