Prompt: Since Densi decided not tell the team in the finale can you please write a fanfic where they finally reveal the news!
Kensi rubbed her hand over her lower abdomen, over the slight bump there. It had appeared at 11 weeks and grown a tiny bit each week. For the past six weeks, it had been their little secret.
"You know, we don't have to do this today," Deeks said from beside her, reminding her that they still sat in the parking garage, inside his truck and probably had been for at least five minutes. "We can wait to tell everyone you're pregnant."
"This bump says otherwise." She framed her stomach again, emphasizing the bulge.
"Nah. You wear a baggy shirt, carry a big bag and they'll never notice. Works on TV all the time," Deeks disagreed teasingly.
"And maybe I should wear a parka too."
"Only if you get transferred to a really cold post."
"Yeah, that's not happening." Sighing, Kensi reached over to take Deeks' hand. "No, it's time. I can't stay on limited field duty for much longer before someone starts asking questions. I guess I got used to it being just the three of us knowing and now it's going to be the team, and my mom—"
"And my mom."
Kensi huffed a soft laugh at his addition, sliding her hand up to cup his cheek. God, she loved him so much. Being pregnant, and all the new challenges it brought along, had only reinforced her affection for him.
"Yeah, it's going to be a lot, and as much as I'm going to miss having this be our secret and sharing all of this with just you and Rosa, I'm also excited be at this stage. Our babies are going to have a lot of people who love them," Kensi said, and Deeks squeezed her free hand.
"Yeah they will. Come on."
Fortunately, everyone was already gathered in the bullpen, so they didn't have to make a big production of it. They stopped, hands linked, between the two sets of desks, reminding Kensi of another time in their lives when they'd awkwardly announced they were moving in together.
The amount of progress they'd made since then was amazing.
Callen noticed them first, lifting his head with a teasing smirk. "Hey, I thought you guys were playing hooky. Sam and I leave for a couple weeks, and these guys think they can come in whenever they want."
"Yeah, sorry about that," Deeks apologized. "We had a couple things to discuss." He shared a smile with Kensi, who just squeezed his hand in answer. "Um, actually we have something to share with you."
He got four looks of concern, and quickly assured them. "It's something good this time, I swear."
Kensi offered Sam, who was sitting closest to her, a card sized envelope. Frowning, Sam untucked the flap, slipping out a picture. He studied it for several seconds, face inscrutable.
"Is this for real?" he asked finally, waving the sonogram in the air. "You're pregnant?" Callen immediately leaned over his shoulder while Fatima and Rountree hurried closer.
"Yes," Kensi confirmed, grinning like she did every time she thought of the life growing inside her.
"Oh my god! Congratulations, Kensi, Deeks. This explains why you've looked so radiant the last few months," Fatima said happily.
"And the never-ending food poisoning," Rountree added in an undertone.
"Ah, on that note, I would like to formally state that I did not poison Kensi with my shawarma," Deeks spoke up.
"He's been very firm on that point. Though I suppose I understand since I was pretty nasty about the whole "old takeout" thing." Kensi inclined her head.
"Congrats," Rountree echoed Fatima. "So, how far along is Baby Deeks-Blye?"
"15 weeks," Kensi answered, sharing a knowing look with Deeks. They were 99% certain about the night of conception.
"And actually, it's babies," Deeks corrected. "As in multiple."
"Oh no. You guys are not having twins," Sam said, shaking his head emphatically. "The world is not prepared for that amount of craziness."
"He means congratulations," Callen interpreted, reaching out to shake Deeks' hand, and then gave in and offered each of them a one-armed hug.
"I'm joking. Not about the crazy part, but I am happy for you guys. No one deserves it more," Sam told them. He hugged Deeks, briefly squeezing the back of his neck affectionately and then tucked Kensi against his chest. "And they're going to be two lucky kids to be born into a family like yours."
"Thank you," Deeks whispered. Kensi was too moved to do more than hug Sam more tightly.
A/N: In this scenario, Kensi and Deeks have not resigned or moved to different positions yet.
