Hi friends! I'm finally back 24/7, but Katha did a good job replacing me, right? :D THANK YOU BIG TIME for all the followers and favorites and alerts and especially the reviews after I kinda begged you! It means so much to me and like I promised here is the next chapter. It's not long but I wanted to give you something back. The next one will be longer! Pinky promise!

PS: Isn't it amazing that Dani and David gonna have a baby boy? :)

Off to the story now!


We spent the whole night talking about everything and nothing. And she let me kiss her over and over again. We drove back to my apartment after it got late and even more colder than before.

She wanted to watch the rerun of a tv show and I let her, because that just meant more cuddling. I smiled the whole time and nothing, not even the little fart of Monty could wipe it off my face.

At 1 am, we both get pretty tired very quickly and decide we'd better move this to bed and that's where we go, after Kensi gets her go bag from the other room and changes into more comfortable clothes.

"Hi," I repeat and tug her closer with a hand on her hip.

She nestles into me and wraps her arm around my waist to get more cozy on my bed.

"Hi Shaggy," she says to me and gives me another kiss, before yawning again.

"Let's sleep, gorgeous," I say, tugging a hair behind her ear, "we can talk some more in a few hours." I smile down at her.

She lays her head on my chest and her hand on my stomach, before whispering, "Night, Deeks."

I kiss her head. "Night, princess."


I wake up to the most beautiful view ever: Kensi Marie Blye. She's still asleep, because it's five AM - usually my time to surf. But today is is the first day of the rest of my life... with badass Kensi Blye.

Her face is turned towards me and she really looks beautiful, even with her little snores (which are still pretty adorable).

She starts mumbling something I don't quite understand. "What did you say?" I ask her.

"Go surfing, I can see you wanna go," she replies before nuzzling into the pillows again to continue her sleep, "I want donuts from the shop when you return."

Typical answer. "Wow, you really can eat anytime," I say, chuckling, "and you're pretty amazing, you know that? Not even cranky at five."

She begins to groan. "Go now! Donuts and coffee," she comments, before mumbling again, "crazy guy..." before falling asleep again.


I leave the beach with some friends somewhere around nine and immediately make a beeline for the shop.

From outside the window I already see our favorite counter guy, the one who guided me through the whole disaster.

"Hey man, what's up?" I ask him when I get to the counter. "Still up for the surf session this weekend?"

He looks up from his paper. "Hey Marty," he says, smiling, "everything's great and what do you think? Of course I am, let's just hope that the waves are good. What do you want?"

"A dozen donuts, coffee, and a salad would be great."

"Since when do you eat donuts?" he asks, amused.

I just smile at him and answer in one word. "Kensi," I whisper and say even quieter, "she's mine now."

He already has all my things in a bag and takes my money from me. "Glad you worked it out, took you long enough. Congrats, man!" he says, shaking hands with me."I expect an invitation," he says, chuckling, "I mean, you both kinda eat the food from here all the time."

"We'll see," I reply. "See ya Saturday!"


"Kens, I'm home," I yell into the house to announce my presence.

"Over here, Deeks."

I walk into the bathroom and see her in front of a gadget she's never used. "You washed?" I ask and wrap my arms around her waist from behind. "Thank you," I say, giving her a kiss on the cheek. While doing this, I notice she's hiding some object from me-or at least won't let me take a look at it.

"Kens?" I say softly.

She turns her head and looks at me. "What's up, Deeks?"

"What are you hiding?"

"Nothing, why would you think I would?", she asks innocently.

"Can you give me your hands?" I ask and can see that she's put something into the pocket of my jogging pants. I take hold of both her hands with one of mine and reach into the pocket to feel that I've found what I've been looking for.

"Let's see what this is," I say, and pull it out to take a look at it. "These are my boxers... what's wrong with them?" I ask her, because I don't understand why she would hide them from me.

"Nothing's wrong with them, I just needed a place for the underwear," she says and takes them from me. That's when I notice it.

My eyes go wide and I have to suppress a chuckle. "You made them pink. You made my boxers pink," I say,unable to hold back the laughter anymore.

She pouts and replies sadly, "this isn't funny. I wanted to do something for you and then... then this happens... look at this," she pulls out some more and hands them to me, "every one of them is ruined," she states, angry at herself. "This has never happened to me before. I'm so sorry, Deeks. I'm gonna buy you new ones and will never touch the washer again."

She prepares herself to say more but I put a finger on her lips to stop her. "Kens, stop it. Don't worry about it. They're just boxers, nothing more. The only person who should see them, except for the guys, is you and I guess you don't care much, because you remove them anyway," I say, making her laugh.

She turns around in my arms and puts her hands around my neck, carding her fingers through my hair. "No, no, I really don't mind what my Shaggy wears," she answers and kisses me. First on the nose, then on the corners of my lips, before pressing hers against mine fully.

After some time we pull apart. "You know what Shaggy?"

"What?"

She pulls me closer and whispers in my ear, "Maybe you should teach me again how to do it right, so I know how you want it next time. I already see dirty laundry again, you should get rid of it," she says, pulling my shirt over my head.

And let's just say - she sure as hell knows every button now.


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