A/N: Written for Densimber day 15, which was the 8th anniversary of Densi going all-in.
"Deeks, this is ridiculous. I'm going to trip!" Kensi said as Deeks led her through the house, a silky scarf secured over her eyes. She stumbled over the threshold between the kitchen and dining room, giggling when Deeks caught her, steadying her against his chest.
"Like I would ever let my Ladybird fall. It's only a few more feet," Deeks assured her. When they were in the dining room, he kissed her cheek and untied the scarf with a flourish. "Happy All-In Day."
"Oh my god," Kensi whispered, taking in the table set with a dark blue tablecloth, their best dishes, and candles. "When did you have time to do all this?"
"I asked Callen to keep you busy for an extra hour and rushed home."
"So you arranged extra work for me on our all-in anniversary?"
"You love using your Portuguese," he said, adding, "And I think dinner will definitely make it worthwhile." He lifted a covered dish, wafting out a rich aroma.
"Is that posole?" Kensi asked, eyes widening with surprise and delight.
"Yep. And that's just the first course."
"Oh, then you're definitely forgiven," she teased, looping her arms around his torso. "This is all amazing, but how did you manage it in an hour?"
"I might have had some, a lot, of assistance from our resident chef, Miss Rosalie," Deeks explained. As usual when it involved cooking, Rosa was beyond excited when he mentioned creating a Mexican feast.
"That was really sweet of her. Where is she, by the way?" Kensi glanced around like Rosa might be hiding behind the couch.
"She's getting mani-pedis with my mom and then they're going back to her house. Apparently she plans to introduce Rosa to the best that 80s cinema has to offer."
"Wait, so that means that we have the whole house to ourselves?" Kensi checked. Her hand shifting lower on his back, somehow instantly suggestive. Deeks nodded, and she grinned deviously, untangling her arms, and taking his hand.
"The soup will get cold," Deeks said, not that he did anything to stop Kensi.
"We can reheat it." Walking backwards, she led him back towards their bedroom, eyeing him playfully while she unbuttoned her shirt with her free hand.