NCIS: LOS ANGELES

GET OUT OF MY HEAD, DEEKS!

DISCLAIMER:

NCIS: Los Angeles & characters from the show do not belong to me.

RATING: M

This is my first M rated story. I will try not to put too much detail into the M rated parts.

SUMMARY:

Kensi for the past few nights has been dreaming of...Marty Deeks. She had been waking up and having trouble going back to sleep...Everyone is beginning to notice!

CHAPTER 19: THINKING OF NAMES...

DEEKS P.O.V.

ONE WEEK LATER...

KENSI'S HOUSE...

I had just spent the last week in the hospital and today I had finally gotten released.

Now Kensi and I are sitting on the couch as she sat with her back against me. Now we were finally thinking of baby names.

"Martin Deeks Jr. has a ring to it." I joked. "Yeah but there is one problem with that idea...I call you Marty and you will both look at me." Kensi replied and I laughed keeping my arms around her. "What about a name for our daughter?" I asked and Kensi seemed to think about it for a moment.

"How about Fawn," Kensi asked with a smile and I knew she was teasing me. "Won't work Fern, because that's going to be my nickname for her," I said.

Finally she seemed to get lost in her thoughts.

"Danielle?" Kensi asked. "Danielle Deeks. Yeah how about Marie for a middle name," I suggested but Kensi shook her head. "No, that doesn't sound right to me. I know a name for our son though...Donald after my dad." Kensi said turning a little to look at me and I reached a hand to wipe a tear away that had escaped from her eye.

"Donald Deeks? Sounds good how about middle names," I asked as she turned leaning her back against me once more.

"As long as we don't call him Donald Duck, Martin," Kensi asked. "That's my name..." I said with a smile. "No Marty...Donald Martin Deeks," Kensi clarified. "I thought you were against giving him the name Martin." I said a little confused.

"Yeah as a first name, I want to name him after you and my dad because you're important to me and so was my dad." Kensi told me. "How about Donald Justin Deeks, The name Justin from when we were undercover and we call him D.J. for short and Danielle Madeline Deeks?" I suggested and I knew she was thinking about it by the look on her face.

As she thought about it I started to kiss the side of her neck and she leaned back against me as much as she could.

"Th-those sound g-good to me," Kensi said and then suddenly sat up so that she was no longer leaning against me.

"Kens, what..." I began. "You just got home from the hospital today and I don't..." Kensi began. "You're no fun tonight babe." I said and she turned to look at me. "Marty you just got out of the hospital a couple of hours ago and I don't want you going back any time soon." Kensi told me.

"You know Kens the first day you got out of the hospital...you didn't stop me from kissing you and do you remember what else happened that night? We made love for the first time. So why is this any different?" I asked. "Because I didn't get shot," Kensi said looking at me but making no move to lean back against me like she had been.

"No you just came out of a coma after getting a head injury in a car accident because you were too proud to let me take you home. I was trying to stop you from getting hurt that day and...you got hurt anyway." I said looking into her eyes.

"I know but I'm okay now and you need to just let that wound heal a little, okay?" Kensi asked and I could hear in her voice that she was just worried about me, even if she would never admit it to anyone.

I knew she was right but I just wasn't ready to admit it. Finally I gave a sigh and turned the T.V. on. It was only then that Kensi leaned back against me once more and I put my arms around her letting my hands fall on her abdomen.

Kensi gave a laugh as we felt the kids kicking up a storm.

"I still can't believe this is happening. I mean I never thought I would see the day when we both admitted our 'thing' and became a couple." I said as she put one of her hands over mine. "It may have taken us a while to finally admit it and a lot of people saw it before we did, but I'm glad we finally took the step to admit this 'thing' between us." Kensi replied.

"You know Fern...I knew you were special the day I met you." I said as I looked at her.

"When I first met you I felt something and at first I wanted to deny it. I'm glad we are where we are though." Kensi said and turned her face a little to look at me with a smile.

KENSI'S P.O.V.

I was glad Marty was finally home and the last couple of weeks without him...have been so hard. Him in a coma and me not wanting to leave his side, I was so comfortable leaning against me and soon I felt my eyes closing.

"Come on Princess let's go to bed." I heard Marty suggest as he tried to get up but I had him pinned. "No I want to say here...comfortable." I said not opening my eyes. "I know you are but I just don't want to think of how I would feel in the morning if we slept here like this." Marty told me and I finally moved so Marty could get up.

Then taking my hand Marty led me to the bedroom and as I laid down on the right side of the bed, he laid down on the left. He put his arm around me and pulled me so my back was all the way against him.

"Love you Kensi." Marty muttered kissing my neck, but did not go any further this time. "I love you to Smarty Marty." I said with a smile and heard him chuckle. "Smarty Marty...that has a ring to it you know." Marty said and that was the last thing I heard.