I own nothing.

"Come on, I know it's here some place." Kensi muttered under her breath as she dug around in her drawer. One of her favorite pairs of underwear has been missing for nearly a week and she had no idea where it went. With a frustrated sigh, Kensi closed the drawer. She will figure out what happened to it.

Just then she heard her door open. "Hey Partner? Are you ready yet?" Deeks called out. Kensi walked out of the room and met Deeks in the hallway.

"Yeah, I'm ready."

"What took you so long?" Deeks asked as they made their way to his car. They were going to his favorite bar to spend some "partner bonding" time.

"I was looking for something." Kensi said, giving a vague answer.

"What?" Deeks asked nonchalantly. He was pretty sure he knew the answer, but he didn't to give that little fact away.

"Nothing important. I'm sure it'll show up eventually." Kensi said, not wanting to tell Deeks about her underwear.

When they got to the bar, they were having pleasant conversation when Deeks got a look in his eyes. "Wanna make things more interesting?" he asked.

Kensi gave him a suspicious look. "What do you have in mind?"

"Just a simple drinking game- Truth or Drink."

"What are we, in college?"

"What are you, chicken?" Deeks countered.

"Oh, you so did not just say that." Kensi said. She motioned to a waitress. "My friend and I want shots. And a lot of them."

"What kind?" the perky waitress asked.

"Vodka."

"Coming right up." And with minutes, a dozen of shots appeared before them.

"So, do you want to start or shall I?" Kensi asked.

"I'll start. Ask me anything, I am an open book." Deeks said as he leaned back into his chair.

"Ok… let's start off with an easy question- who and when was your first kiss?"

"That's two questions." Deeks argued.

"It's an easy question. Just answer it or drink."

"Fine. It was with Mary Elizabeth in the 7th grade."

"7th? Late bloomer."

"I was just waiting for the right girl. I ended up dating her throughout most of high school." Deeks replied. "Ok, now it's my turn and since you asked two in one go, I'm gonna do the same."

"Fine." Kensi said evenly.

"Have you ever been shot and if so, where?"

Kensi glared at Deeks. "Not fair."

Deeks only shrugged. "Answer or drink. The choice is yours."

Kensi let out a sigh. "Once and it was a flesh wound on my mid thigh."

"Why couldn't you tell me that in the first place?" Deeks asked. "And that does not count as a question."

"Because it was by accident. I was in training and the guy next to me accidently fired his weapon." Kensi said.

This went on for a little bit and soon the two were tipsy. It was because of this Deeks decided to be brave. "What were you looking for earlier?"

Kensi was quiet for a moment, debating her options. She could not answer and take a shot. But she knew if she took one more, she would be drunk. Or she could tell and be made fun of. Kensi decided to go with the latter. "I'm missing one of my favorite underwear."

Deeks raised his eyebrows. "All that looking for one tiny scrap of cloth?"

Kensi just shrugged, but what he said set off a little bell in her mind. He knew. He had to know, how else would he know it was nothing but a tiny piece of cloth. "Do you know something about it?" She asked, using her question.

Crap Deeks thought. He decided to be truthful rather than get drunk. "Maybe…"

Kensi glared at him. "You better explain."

"I found one of your thongs when I was doing laundry. It startled me and I didn't know what to do with it and I accidently took it home with me. I was trying to figure out how to give it back."

Kensi was quiet for a moment before asking "Why did it startle you?"

"I never really pictured you as a thong type. Not gonna lie, it was really… hot." Deeks said. That was it, he was tipsier than he thought and he was also a dead man.

Kensi smirked at him. "And what would you say if I told you I had hotter ones than that one?"

Deeks was speechless for a moment. When he finally got his voice back, he said "I would wonder how you could get any hotter."

Kensi's smirk grew. "You wanna find out?"

Deeks stared at her. "How drunk are you?"

"Drunk enough to be this bold, sober enough to know what I am doing." Kensi replied. "So are you interested or not?"

Deeks grabbed a shot and threw it back. He then grabbed Kensi by the hand and led her out of the bar. She definitely had her answer.

Kensi awoke the next morning with a slight hangover and an empty bed. She knew Deeks had stayed the night, she hadn't been that drunk. But she did wonder where Deeks had gone.

Upon further inspection, she found a note written in his chicken scratch.

Kensi,

Don't freak out that I'm gone, I just went to take care of Monty and catch some early morning waves. And I believe these belong to you."

Marty

Kensi looked underneath the note to see the thong she had been searching for. She smiled as she put it back where it belonged. But the smile disappeared when Kensi started to pick up the room. Her clothes had been scattered everywhere from the night before. But she couldn't find her underwear. Once again, it was one of her favorites, a lacy black one. Frowning, Kensi looked at the note. Suddenly it hit her.

"Oh, he did not!" Kensi exclaimed. But she very well knew he did. He took another pair of her underwear. She glared at the note for a moment before letting out a laugh. She was gonna have some fun getting those back.

I know some of you will want me to write a sex scene, but here's the thing- I don't know how. So I will leave it up to your imaginations. Hopefully you enjoyed my first story with multichapters.

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