Here it is the weekly update of this week.

"Excellent work, team; Brunwin is being interrogated as we speak." Hetty proffered proud of the recent solved case. "I've thank the Captain but I personally want to thank Mr. Gibson and Mr. Deeks for helping NCIS solving the case."

"Ms. Lange, it was a pleasure working with your team. Maybe I'll move into this agency; this all seems pretty cool!"

"Sorry man but I think we're house-full of LAPD's!" Sam stated laughing heartily and Hetty went to her office again. "Now the case is solved, do you join me for a couple of beers? G is paying!"

"I'm not paying!" Callen adverted. "Maybe Sam should pay. Or maybe Deeks."

"Oh, hey, I'm going, but I won't pay!"

"Can we join in?" Noah appeared with Nita.

"Ok, then you guys paying!" Eric said behind them and Nell was descending the stairs to join the team.

"Good luck, man!" Callen tapped on Noah's shoulder and walked to the door along with the others.

"Can I put them here?" Kensi asked Hetty to put the reports on the desk. Now that it was colder she had dressed up Deeks' leather jacket and she told herself that that was the time to make a decision.

"Yes Ms. Blye. You were very quick; I gave you a three days term."

"It was better to do the work now. I don't like to leave loose ends."

Hetty took from the drawer Kensi's badge and gun and put them in front of her. "Welcome back. You know Ms. Blye, planning these teams is similar to a chess game; you have to know how to move the pieces. You remember Ms. Watson?"

"I and she were the chosen to go to the assignment to Germany."

"Yes, she and her partner are forming team with Agents Wentworth and Chavez. I only need Mr. Deeks to decide his path, and then I finish my game with a perfect check-mate."

"Hetty, when he passes by, give him this." She handed Hetty the leather jacket.

"Of course, but, how do you know he'll pass by here?"

"We both know he will."

It would be one past ten, and the light on Hetty's office was still on. Deeks walked quietly and went speak with her.

"Mr. Deeks, came to communicate a decision?"

"Yes, I want to become a NCIS agent."

"You know LAPD hasn't cut ties with NCIS, and we could use having a liaison agent."

Deeks sat on the chair and gave a deep and long sigh. "I could use some light to guide me right now!"

"What you really want?"

"I realized my place is here, and I don't want to leave."

"And you don't have to leave just by being a liaison agent."

"Ok, got it!" He got up when Hetty called him back.

"Mr. Deeks? I believe this is yours."

"Yeah, how did you get this?" He picked the leather jacket.

Hetty simply answered. "Good night Mr. Deeks."

"Good night Hetty." He smiled, dressing up the jacket and walking out. When he put the hand on the pockets he felt a folded paper inside and read it. "Do I still have my chance?" He smiled even more brightly after reading the note.

He breathed calmly before knocking. She opened up the door and both just stared for a while. He was wearing the jacket and, to Kensi, if he was there, he had read the note. He pulled the note out of the pocket and she opened back the door and let him enter; she was apprehensive to know what he had to say about it.

"You're asking me if you still have a chance." He sounded angry and hurt.

"Deeks, I needed to think-"

He didn't let her speak further as he pulled her for a kiss. "I'd be a jerk if I didn't give you a chance!"

"Second time in three days…" He said grinning.

She slapped him on the arm, mumbling. "Could you be any less boaster? I'm not a trophy or an award!"

"Ok, sorry. It's the excitement!" He smiled sweetly.

"And now, what about the team? Should we tell them?"

"I think they have some sort of sixth sense, so, it won't be long until they figure it out."

"You told them, didn't you?" She asked, rolling over him.

"Not exactly with all the words-"

"Then what words have you use?"

"Seriously, I just denied one question and they assumed the rest!" He smiled while saying. "We're not breaking any rules! I'm LAPD, you're NCIS!"

She grinned back, asking. "Have you made your decision?"

"Yeah," He surrounded her body with his arms. "I'm staying where I belong."

"So, you're staying on LAPD?"

"No! I belong at NCIS, with you. I'm a liaison agent again." She lowered her head to let her lips met his. "You know how hard is to get a woman like you? If I let you go, I'll never get you back."

"I wouldn't be so sure about that. After all, nobody here said you were that bad that I'd let you go either."

"Oh my goodness, is Kensi Blye opening up her heart?"

"Yeah, I may be! You got any problem? Because if you do, you're out of bed!"

"Sounds more likely you! Ah!" He screamed. "For your information, I'm very sensible on the thighs, so, don't slap me there again!"

"Oh, poor you!" She rolled off him and started picking up her clothes. "I just happen to have bruises because you clutched my thighs the other night!"

"That was a thing of the moment. Was the feeling! But," He peeked under bed and found there his underwear and dressed it. He crawled to the end of the bed where Kensi was sat and helped her hooking the bra. "I think kisses help a lot!" He trailed kisses down her neck to her shoulder and she laughed.

"Deeks, we have to go!"

"Alright, ok." He pouted and looked at her.

"Don't do that face! Deeks, no! We don't have time for this now!" She stated on a laugh as he was grabbing her by the waist and pulling her back to underneath the bed sheets.

"Ms. Blye, Mr. Deeks," Hetty said. "finally managed to show up for work."

"Uh, Agents Nita and Noah are already on their own team?" Deeks asked.

"Yes, of course Mr. Deeks. I do my work! I want yours and Ms. Blye things on your desks by the end of the day. Now, upstairs!" She climbed up the stairs being followed by the two people. "Mr. Beal?"

"These are images recovered from the cameras on the Santa Monica freeway." On the screen Eric showed a man staggering on the middle of the road when a truck ran over him.

"It doesn't look like suicide." Callen concluded.

"No, it was probably an act of guilt. Private First Class Sean Dunstan was found with blood on his clothes, not belonging to him, but another male." Hetty explained. "CSU's are already searching the areas around. I want to know who that man is. Time is ticking for this man; if he's injured, we may help him."

"G and I will stay, digging on Dunstan; you and Deeks go to the field and help the CSU's."

"Oh great, a field trip. I just love them!" Deeks said sarcastically.

Right before they entered the car, Kensi advertised. "You're not putting or hands on me while we are out there." He looked at her and as he tried to speak, she interrupted like predicting what he was going to say. "Or putting your lips on me. Or any part of your body!" He pouted again, trying to convince her, but she ignored. "It's not going to work this time!"

"I could rub some lotion on you!" He peeked inside the car where she was already. "A long day under a scalding sun and I won't even be able to touch you!"

"Just get in the car!" She smiled and teased. "You'll have plenty of time for that tonight!"

Kensi and Deeks start now their relation, but it doesn't mean they won't face troubles...