Prompt! Kensi finds a picture of her and Deeks on his phone. – requested by densi-shipper on Tumblr

"Can you order the Pizza already? I'm just gonna take a quick shower." Deeks told Kensi while he already disappeared in the bathroom, clearly not caring if Kensi would say yes or no.

"Men." She shook her head and grabbed her cell phone only to find it dead. "Great." She mumbled under her breath. "Deeks, where is your phone charger?" She had her priorities, hell the pizza could wait 5 minutes before she ordered.

"Kitchen." Was his reply before the shower turned on, and true to his word it had been there, ready for her to plug in. Phone plugged in she grabbed two beers and made her way back to the living room, in search of Deeks' home phone. Not able to locate the device she went with the second best option. His cell phone, laying exposed next to his gun and keys on the coffee table.

"Let's see if I still got it right." She mumbled to herself and slides the screen to unlock and reveal the code security. "8-1-7-9" she mumbled while typing it in. "cause everybody take their birthday." She chuckles, but to her surprise the screen lit up red and signaled her she got it wrong. She tried a few other codes, like his badge number, monty's birthday, his birth year, her birthday. All ended up with wrong answer. "Could he really remember?" she whispered to herself. "6-4-1-0" she mumbled while typing in her last guess and like magic it switched to home screen.

Though she was shocked he remembered the date they first met and used it as his new lock code, since before it always had been his birthday, she was more shocked to see the background.

"Why the hell does he has that picture as background picture and how did he even get that?" she asked herself before typing in the number for the pizza service and orders their regular.

Meanwhile the shower shut off and Deeks came out of the bathroom in shorts and shirtless, mumbling something about having lost the shirt on his way in, which was true because he found it not even 5 feet away from the bathroom door.

"The usual?" he asked while pulling the shirt over his head.

"mhmm." Kensi mumbled, sipping on her beer while trying to figure out how he got the picture.

"You good?" he takes a second look at her, gauging her previous answer and reaction now.

"You need to find your home phone, I took your cell." She shrugs to make it seem normal, but he quickly caught on.

"Why not yours?"

"I asked where your charger is, detective, so why don't you put two and two together and tell me why I asked that." She tries to make a smart remark but fails because that picture is still on her mind.

"Well I do work with NCIS Agents now, so I let them put everything together, I am just the detector." He remarks, not letting her blow up and tries to maneuver the conversation elsewhere. Kensi though, was having none of that.

"well I took yours because mine is dead. Pizza is on the way.

"How did you even make the call?" he shrugs.

"By unlocking it with your code and calling." She rolls her eyes. "Sometimes I really wonder how you got to be a detective."

"My code?" he asks, swallowing hard.

"The date of the day we met the first time." She replies nonchalantly.

"Oh yeah.. about that, well Sam made me change it every few months and I-"

"And then there was your background picture." She added, silencing him immediately. Her expectant look is still answered by silence on his side. With a huff and a shake of the head she continues. "How did you get it?"

"Well… you know .."

"Just spit it out, because I can clearly remember that you weren't there." She shoots him a hard look.

"But Nell was?" He asked innocently.

"Nell was- wait what? She.. She send it to you?" Kensi replies shocked, kind of stunnded.

"Not originally. Well she gave them to Eric and.. you know we're buddies and you looked good." He defended.

"That was- god I am going to kill her." She grumbles.

"Hey Fern, it's just a picture."

"Of ME as YOUR background."

"Well you're my partner."

"Doesn't say why you have me wearing a bridesmaid dress as your background." She glares.

"If it does make you feel better, Eric has the same just with Nell." He defends.

"Because they are clearly in love." She replies in a duh-voice.

"And who says we aren't?" He replies and stuns her this time.

"Well we aren't, are we?" she manages to reply after some time.

"Again answering my questions with questions?" he throws her back in time.

"Poor communication skills, I guess." She mumbles, both having clearly inched closer.

"Really poor." He agrees, moving even closer.

"Gotta work on that." She whispers, tilting her head and connecting their lips in a slow but steady growing, passionate kiss.

Though what Deeks didn't knew was that she had their fake marriage picture set as her background.