A/N So this is the last chapter! I hope y'all enjoy reading it, as much as I loved writing it! If you really do love it, please show me, and review! So here we go!

After a while, I realized Kensi was not coming back. She must have gone to her favourite burger joint for lunch. Yeah. That's it. It has nothing to do with the fact that I was a complete dick to her. I mean, I didn't mean to take it that far, but I just couldn't stop after seeing her face. It was priceless. No. I shouldn't laugh about this. I was just the biggest jerk to my partner. It was completely uncalled for to keep going.

"Mr. Deeks, where is Ms. Blye?" Hetty came up behind me-startling me slightly, not that I would ever let her know that- and asked me.

"I'm not sure actually." I said sheepishly, without looking up at her.

"Well I have not received her paperwork, so when you see her, tell her I am still expecting it as soon as she comes back."

"Of course Hetty. Say, uhm can I ask you something?" I finally look up at her.

"Shoot Mr. Deeks."

"Well, er, I might have completely offended Kensi, and acted in an extremely immature manor."

"How so Mr. Deeks?" Hetty asked curiously as she sat down at Callen's desk.

"Well, let's just say, this is the line, and I just jumped way over it."

"I would go find her, and talk to her, and apologize. Ms. Blye is not one to stay mad at you for very long."

"Thanks Hetty, would you mind if I go and find her now?"

"Very well, hurry back though, there is paperwork to be done!" She smiled at me and walked out.

I drove up to Kensi's favourite burger joint, and parked right beside her vehicle. I took a few deep breaths, and practiced my apology over and over, before finally, getting out of the car, and walking in. I saw her right away in the corner, reading a newspaper and sucking on a chocolate milkshake- her favourite. I carefully approached her, trying not to make a sound. But when I saw her stiffen, I knew she heard me, or maybe she smelled me.

"Go away Deeks, I am not in the mood." She said sternly.

"Well hello to you too Princess." I try to sound upbeat, as I sit across from her. She still doesn't look up at me.

"Deeks, get lost." She says and turns the page in the paper.

"I'm not going anywhere, until you and I talk."

I stay in my seat, just watching her as she reads the paper. I know she isn't really concentrating on the paper, but she still tries to avoid my gaze.

"I'm not leaving." I say.

"Well you might as well, because I'm not going to talk to you."

"Well you're talking to me right now." I smirk at her.

I keep trying to make small talk, but she tries to make a point and doesn't talk to me.

"Fine Kens, have it your way. I'll talk, you listen. I'm sorry for acting the way I did. It was completely immature, and uncalled for. I shouldn't have taken advantage of you like that. It wasn't fair to you at all."

I pause, and she puts down the newspaper. I think she is going to talk to me. But she pushes her chair out and gets up, carrying her leftovers to the garbage. I start to get up, and follow her. I have to rush a little bit but I catch her right before she gets into her car. I push the door closed and put my arms around her, capturing her in a cage position as she is pressed up against her car. Her eyes dart to mine, and then at her feet, and back to mine, but now she has a serious look on her face.

"Deeks, get out of my way, I'm going back to work."

"Like you want to go back, I'm sure you're just so excited to sit at your desk and do paperwork. You've procrastinated for this long, another few minutes won't matter."

"Deeks, I don't want to talk to you." She huffs and crosses her arms on her chest.

"Oh Kensi, stop being a child. I apologized. Isn't this the part where we kiss and make up?"

"I'm not the one acting like a child. You're the one acting like a freaking teenager." She stands a little taller and puffs out her chest.

"Seriously Kens, what's the big deal? So I took a joke a little to far, what's wrong with that?"

"Are you honestly asking me that? The big deal, is the fact that I had no idea what I did on Saturday, so all you said could have been true." She glared at me and I stepped a little closer.

"Kensi, let's be real here, you would not have let me within a few feet of you. I had to force you to let me into your house, and all I wanted to do was tuck you in, and make sure you were safe. I would never take advantage of you like that. No matter how much I wanted to. You would kick my ass in a second."

"Stop doing that Deeks!" Kensi interrupted me.

"Stop what?" I ask her confused,

"Stop putting in little sexual innuendos, it isn't helping the case!"

"The case?"

"It isn't helping your case."

"What, our thing?"

"There is no 'thing' Deeks." She flicked her hair out of her face.

"Oh no? Than why did you try to kiss me Saturday?" I questioned.

"I didn't Deeks. For God's sakes, I'm pissed at you enough as it is, don't dig your hole deeper."

"I'm not lying Kensi, you really wanted me." I snickered slightly. Bad idea.

Kensi pushed herself away from me and stormed around the alley way. I followed her, and grabbed her wrist and spun her around, backing her against the wall.

"Kensi, I would have kissed you, but I wanted to wait until you were sober. I wanted you to remember it too." I looked up at her, and pulled out the full-on puppy dog face.

"Maybe you should've just kissed me then, because that is the only chance you're going to get." She smirked slightly.

"Oh really?" I asked. Backing her completely against the wall, trapping her again.

"Yes really." She said.

"Look Kensi, I know what I think about our thing, what do you think?" I looked up from my long lashes and waited for her response.

"You want to know what I think? I think you're crazy. There is no 'thing', it is a figment of your imagination."

"Is that so?" I smile deviously at her, and bring my hands to her cheeks.

"Yes."

"Is that what you honestly think? You don't feel it? Because I sure do. I feel it every single time I see you. When you are wearing those ridiculously tight clothes, and when you are at home chilling in your sweatpants, I just want to rip off your clothes. I see the way you look at me, I'm not the only one who feels it. You do too."

"Deeks, you're embarrassing yourself." Kensi says slightly breathless.

"Am I?" I ask as I bring my face closer to hers.

"Yes." She all but squeaks.

"You want this too." I whisper, tilting her mouth up to mine.

"No, no I don't."

"Than why aren't you stopping me?"

I chuckle, because she obviously doesn't have an answer for me. So I bring her lips to mine, and kiss her sweetly. At first she does nothing, but then she really starts to kiss me back. Her hands move to my hair and she tangles her hands in my golden locks. I move my hands from her face, to her hips, and drag her closer to me, so her back is arched. She kisses me back hard, and I slowly move my hands to cup her butt. When we are at a loss of breath, she pulls back and sighs. I start trailing little kisses down her neck and along her collarbone, and then back to her lips. I lift her up and sit her on the dumpster outside, and she wraps her legs around my waist. When I finally pull back, she sighs and glances shyly at me.

"See, I told you, you wanted this. Maybe even more than I did." I chuckle as she rolls her eyes.

"Shut up and kiss me."

And I do.

THE END J

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