A/N: As some of you have guessed, this story is wrapping up (it is finished over on Tumblr).

Thanks to all my guest reviewers I can't respond to directly!

The start of summer break meant more late nights and juggling of the different schedules. Deeks tried not to leave Caleb with his sitter too often, so he took him to the office whenever possible. When she wasn't teaching college classes, Kensi also offered to stay with Caleb some of the time, insisting that it wouldn't be any trouble.

They spent the majority of their time outside of work together. More often than not, Kensi ended up at Deeks' house, but she was getting a little more comfortable with letting him into her apartment, messiness aside.

Today, Deeks had a late meeting with a new client that kept him in the office until after six. He knew Caleb was fine and perfectly happy with Kensi, but he missed them both.

"Wow, you really are whipped, aren't you?" Talia mused, when she found him hurriedly packing up his bag. As usual, she made herself at home, plopping in his desk chair.

"Yep. You jealous?"

"As if." She scoffed at the suggestion, but Deeks noticed she shifted a little uncomfortably.

"That reminds me, how are things going with Sabatino? I heard he took you to that swanky little Japanese place," Deeks said.

"Oh no, we are not talking about my love life."

"Which implies that there's a love life to talk about."

"God, I hate lawyers," she sighed. "So, what are you and the teacher doing tonight?"

"You could call her Kensi, you know," Deeks reminded her without any heat.

"Eh, that's no fun."

"We're going to a movie in the park. They've got some food trucks around and free popcorn. Caleb's super excited."

"How domestic," Talia drawled.

"You're welcome to come if you want," Deeks offered. He imagined Talia sitting on a blanket in the grass and nearly snorted.

"Thanks, but I'm more of an IMAX kind of girl." Tilting her head, she gave him a genuine smile. "You know, I don't usually do the whole sappy, lovey-dovey thing—"

"Oh and here I thought the tough girl thing was just an act," he interrupted, and she flashed him a scowl, jabbing her finger at him.

"Hush. I'm being genuine here." Without missing a beat, she continued, "I'm glad that you found someone who makes you this happy. You and Caleb deserve it."

"Well, thanks, Talia."

"Not to mention, I was getting really sick of your mopey, single father act."

"As always, I feel so loved," he said, slipping the strap of his bag over his head and settling it firmly on his shoulder. "See you later."

The park was pretty full by the time Kensi, Deeks, and Caleb got themselves together, but they managed to find a nice square of grass to lay a blanket on and a couple chair. Predictably, Caleb has zero interest in staying put or the snacks Deeks had packed. He'd already eaten a taco, cheese sticks, and a snow cone and now was running back and forth at the back of the plot with a couple of other children.

He glanced over at Kensi, who sat cross-legged, her knee brushing against his, steadily working her way through a bag of trail mix. She dropped her head on his shoulder, tracking Caleb's progress across the ground. He tumbled to the ground with an overly dramatic grunt and giggled when one of his new friends fell on top of him.

"You think he'll make it to the movie?" she asked.

"Eh, I give it 50/50 odds. Especially if the sugar crash kicks in soon."

"If he does fall asleep, then we can snuggle."

"Nothing stopping us from snuggling now," Deeks said. Wrapping his arms around Kensi's waist, he fell back, taking her with him. Kensi went easily, tucking her legs through his and wriggling closer.

"Mm, this is nice," she sighed. "I'm glad we don't have to worry about someone seeing us and getting upset."

"Yeah, you don't want to mess with those PTO ladies," he joked, and he felt Kensi snort against his cheek.

"Oh yeah, they're terrifying." She kissed the edge of his jaw. "You had those women eating out of your hands." Deeks shrugged modestly at the assessment.

Moving around, Kensi made herself comfortable on his chest. Deeks closed his eyes, basking in the moment.

"How was class today?" he asked, eyes still closed. She'd just started a new section that would last eight weeks long, along with two other sections that ran for the majority of the summer.

"I have three students who could probably teach the class better than me, a bunch of athletic kids who have zero interest in learning Spanish during the summer, and then a handful who either seem genuinely engaged or at least want to pass," Kensi answered.

He opened his eyes so he could look down at the top of Kensi's head.

"Hey, don't group all the athletic kids together. I played hockey and basketball in high school and I loved my foreign language class."

Without lifting her head, Kensi added, "One of the football players fell asleep five minutes in and another tried to sneak in during the last five minutes just so he could take the quiz."

"Ok, maybe they're not the most dedicated of students," Deeks allowed with a chuckle. "Are you still enjoying it at least?"

"Yes." Kensi nodded into his shoulder. "Plus there's the added benefit of getting paid."

"Always nice."

"How was the visitation yesterday? Caleb told me you were all going to a museum, but I didn't get a chance to ask him about it today," Kensi said.

Deeks sighed, his good mood slightly dampened by the mention of Monica.

Following their updated visitation contract, Monica had shown up at the library at the first week exactly at the time they'd agreed on beforehand. The entire visit, she'd been pleasant and engaged with Caleb, and he seemed to sincerely enjoy himself. However, Deeks had the sense she'd been trying to prove something as well. Or maybe that was just his bias and bitterness speaking. The next visit, she'd been twenty minutes late and the most recent one…

"She didn't come."

Kensi pushed up on his chest and gave him an incredulous look.

"I know," he said, interpreting her expression. Even though he'd known it could be a possibility, he'd still been furious when they waited over an hour before she finally sent a short text saying she couldn't make it.

"How was Caleb?"

"He seemed to take it alright." Deeks shrugged and shook his head, eyes flicking to Caleb playing. "I mean, he was disappointed at first, but after a little bit, he said he'd see her another time. I did offer to let her come tomorrow instead, but she hasn't responded yet."

"I can't believe it." He heard the anger he felt in her voice. She snaked an arm up his chest to cup his cheek. "I'm sorry. Are you ok?"

"Yeah. I was furious in the moment. Now," he shrugged. "I'm resigned to who Monica is. I can't change that. I just hope Caleb doesn't get too confused."

"We'll take it one day at a time," Kensi said. He rolled her use of "we" around in his head, the thought of them working together as a unit, and smiled.

"I like the sound of that," he murmured, kissing the side of Kensi's head.

A few minutes later, the opening credits of the movie started, and Caleb made his way back to their blanket. He threw himself on top of them, wedging his little body between them.

"Oof, call your shots, kiddo!"

They rearranged themselves into a more comfortable configuration, settling down to watch the movie. With one arm behind Kensi's back, and Caleb snuggled firmly between them, he knew this was true happiness.