Hey guys, it's me again (obviously). I got a request for someone asking of a second part to the 'babysitting' chapter (MY FIRST REQUEST) sorry, quite happy about that;) and this is what i came up with. Not sure if it was what they had in mind, but the moment they asked it, this is what came to me so enjoy! And if you fancy something, please 'request' it:') and i'll do my best to oblige.

Alice x

Hetty stared at the team over her cup of tea with her signature stare, smirking as she saw them all squirming. Deciding to put them out of their misery, she lowered the cup and laced her fingers together, resting her chin on them. "So Mr Hanna, Mr Deeks, Miss Blye and Mr Callen, why don't you tell me why you are all sitting here?" Both Deeks and Sam started talking at once whilst Callen smirked causing Kensi to punch his arm and smirk at him when he cursed silently. Hetty raised her hand, causing them to be quiet immediately, and Kensi and G to pay attention. "Mr Deeks, let us start with your version of events first, shall we?"

He took a deep breath and smiled sheepishly before wincing at the pain his face was in. "Well you see, Sam started chasing after me..."

"Deeks, run!" Callen called to him before bursting out laughing. Deeks had never moved so fast and he was scared. The moment Kensi had kissed him last night, he should have pulled away immediately and been strict about it. But it was Kensi, his partner, his best friend, his girlfriend. He could never say no, but by the time he had pulled away and said no, it was too late. He didn't know whether the nanny cam threat was true but he had planned on not being in the same country let alone building when Sam found out about their little make out session. Now he was running for his life.

He dodged people and pillars, acting as if it was an obstacle course. He had planned on locking himself in somewhere that Sam couldn't go and wait a few hours, or days, maybe weeks, until he calmed down. That plan had really been shot out of the park now with an angry SEAL right on his tail.

He was screwed. He wasn't sorry about it one bit.

He passed the bullpen again, noticing Callen curled up in a ball on the floor, crying and Kensi standing at the entrance whilst staring at the pair in both shock and amusement. He winked at her as he passed and saw her shake her head and roll her eyes.

She was worth it.

He heard a grumbled curse and a short cry from behind him and he looked over his shoulder to see Sam apologising to a fallen Nell who had arms full of paperwork. He chuckled loudly, earning glares from the pair of them and he noticed Nell telling Sam to go.

He was so screwed.

With one final push, he sprinted towards the exit of Mission and just as he turned his head to see where he was heading, he was too late to avoid the door that was now opening in his way. So he slammed into it, face first.

Deeks fell to the floor on his back, cradling his face and groaning. He had a pounding headache and his eyes were extremely blurry, he couldn't make out anyone's faces. He was pretty sure his nose was broken. Over the pounding in his head, he heard someone calling him. "Deeks, Deeks, mate come on open your eyes. I know you're awake, i can hear you groaning. Look at me." He slowly looked up and wiped his eyes clear, looking up at Sam. "Hey buddy, what you doing down here?"

Deeks chuckled before curling up into a ball, hoping the pain would leave and take his blurry vision with it. He heard loud voices above him, but didn't listen to them and he jumped slightly when he heard and sensed someone fall down next to him. But he calmed down when familiar hands ran through his hair and he looked up, grinning at a worried Kensi. "Stop worrying princess, it's just a bruise, and a headache, and a broken nose but who's counting?" She rolled her eyes before slowly helping him to his feet and taking him to the locker room to clear his face from the blood. His eyes were still too blurry to really make out what was happening around him.

Deeks sighed when he finished his story and smirked at Kensi who rolled her eyes at him, trying to fight the small smile on her lips. Hetty had started sipping from her tea cup half way through and was now staring at him impassively. He never met her eyes. "Okay, now Mr Hanna, your side?"

Sam leant back in his chair and sighed loudly before nodding, and shifting the ice pack on his cheek to account for his movement. "Well you see, I started chasing Deeks…"

"Deeks, run!" Callen called to him before bursting out laughing. Sam frowned ever so slightly before sighing when he noticed the shaggy haired detective running. Fast. He was pretty sure the detective had never moved so fast. No, check that. He always moved faster than this when it concerned Kensi.

He wasn't surprised at how quick the man could move, but what did surprise him was how elegantly he could dodge the pillars and people that were proving to be obstacles. He'd never admit it but he was slightly impressed at what he could do, confident that he himself wouldn't be able to do it like Deeks; and proud at how well his training had paid off for him to be like this.

They doubled back past the bullpen and Sam smirked ever so slightly, noticing the gap had shortened. He watched as Deeks winked at his girlfriend and Sam rolled his eyes, noticing Kensi do the same as she shook her head. He didn't see Callen sitting at his desk or standing with Kensi and he realised why as he got closer. The moron was on the floor laughing. "Seriously G?" He asked, taking his attention off of the path he was running, regretting it immediately when he connected with Nell. He cursed loudly as papers flew everywhere and he heard Deeks chuckle. That earned him a glare from the pair of them. "You okay?"

"Don't worry about me Sam, go get him." Nell ordered, brushing herself off as she took the offered hand from Kensi. He wasted no time in following but he soon started running faster for a different reason as he saw the young detective run into a door and collapse to the floor.

"Shit." He grumbled before running to him. "Deeks, Deeks, mate come on open your eyes. I know you're awake, i can hear you groaning. Look at me." He silently sighed as he saw him open his eyes, and wipe his eyes clear. "Hey buddy, what you doing down here?" He smiled with relief when he heard his laugh and he clambered to his feet, making space for him as he curled into a ball.

"SAM!" Kensi shouted and he winced before turning to face her. "What the hell did you do to him?" She shouted, appearing right in front of him. He put his hands up in a defensive position and took a step back.

"Kensi look, I didn't plan this."

"You didn't plan this but yet it happened. You saying it's just a coincidence that Deeks is on the floor groaning and bloody whilst you stand here all dandy?" Before he could open his mouth to respond, her fist connected with his face. He was caught unaware, not expecting her to take such drastic measures, causing him to fall to the floor. Callen appeared above him, smirking.

"How you doing big fella?" He asked, laughter in his voice and eyes before offering him a hand up.

Hetty had raised an eyebrow and was now staring at Kensi who squirmed. Sam and Deeks had no energy to smirk at her discomfort and instead decided to rest in the chairs, both of them holding ice packs to their injured faces. Callen, however, had plenty of energy to smirk and even some more to laugh at her though he regretted it immediately when her fist connected with his arm, harder than before. Hetty raised her other eyebrow after that show of violence and Kensi bowed her head in defeat.

"Miss Blye, this is extraordinarily out of character for you." Kensi shrugged but didn't raise her head. "Care to explain why?"

"I thought he hurt him." She mumbled, fiddling with the hem of her top. "I didn't see him not hurt him since I was helping Nell but I wasn't going to stand for that. Especially when I kissed him first." Sam gasped and leant forward. "Yeah Sam, I kissed him first, he just reciprocated." At that, a small smile appeared on her face and she looked over at her partner and saw his cocky smirk. Hetty nodded before fixing her stare on Callen.

"Okay, erm, those three did the violent stuff, why exactly am I here?" He stuttered uncomfortably.

"I have no reason other than to see you uncomfortable Mr Callen." He rolled his eyes before relaxing in his chair. "Next time, however, maybe you should intervene instead of laughing on the floor like a little two year old." She smirked at the light blush appearing on his face.

"Paperwork duty. All of you, for a week."