Anonymous: Kensi and Deeks' first dance at their wedding.
Deeks smiles, extending one hand towards her and offering up a little bow as he does so. That easily produces a laugh from the crowd.
Kensi rolls her eyes, shakes her head and takes her husband's hand once he's straightened back up again. Deeks pulls her in close and Kensi rests her head against his shoulder.
"Nice job there," she whispers, swaying in rhythm with the music.
Deeks breaks into a grin, and shoots the team an enthusiastic wink from across the room. They all immediately smile back.
"Which part?" he asks. "The bow? My vows? My tux? I can't take the credit, Hetty picked it out-"
"All of it."
Deeks pulls back slightly so they're face to face, and drops a kiss to her lips. A simultaneous 'awww' resonates from the crowd. Kensi blushes. Deeks just keeps on smiling.
"Thanks wifey."
She chuckles. "That nickname doesn't bother me as much as it used to."
"Good to know. I'll use it more often."
"Does that mean I should start calling you hubby?"
Deeks shrugs. "Sure." As the beat of the music changes, he leans her back for a dip. Kensi almost yells she's so startled. They can easily hear Callen snorting with laughter.
"A little warning would be nice."
"I like keeping you on your toes."
She nods. "I've noticed that."
"Yeah. And you're stuck with me now."
"I know. For like, forever," she murmurs.
"Mmm-hmm," he replies. "Until death does us part."
"That's a long time."
Deeks cocks his head to one side. "Hopefully."
She gives him a teasing glare. "Definitely, Deeks."
He smiles, nods and pulls her in close.
"Definitely."