A/N: My Densimber fic written to celebrate my own birthday (during Densimber).

"I scheduled the appointment to bring my SUV in for maintenance next week," Kensi told Deeks. He glanced up from switching out a mini lightbulb from a strand of lights on the Christmas tree.

"Sweet."

"Also, my water just broke."

Deeks stilled, one eyebrow arching up as he processed this piece of information. "Are you having any contractions yet?"

"Yeah, but only one so far and not very strong," Kensi answered.

"Ok, well, Sheila said we probably wouldn't need to head to the hospital until you get to five minutes between contractions, right?" Deeks checked, clearly already three steps ahead in his head.

"Yeah. Unless I have any severe pain, get dizzy, or feel like I need to push." She knew she wasn't telling Deeks anything new, since he'd taken copious notes during all of their pregnancy classes provided by their midwife, Sheila. It was more to confirm that she wasn't experiencing any unusual symptoms.

"All right. I'll, uh, call Sheila so she's ready when it's time, and double check we have everything packed."

Kensi watched him, unbelievably proud of his ability to stay calm. Aside from the first few days after finding out she was pregnant, when they'd both been in a state of shock and overwhelmed, Deeks had attacked the preparation with the same energy and focus he would a case.

"Thanks." Kensi winced faintly as another contraction rippled through her abdomen and back. Deeks was in front of her, gently clasping her hand in a second.

"You ok, baby?"

"Yeah, that one was just a little stronger," she explained. "It wasn't that bad though and about 10 minutes from the last one."

"Let me know if that changes," Deeks said. "Do you wanna call Rosa?"

"Yeah, I will as soon as I grab something to eat." He started to move away, but Kensi stop him with a brief tug of his hand. "Hey, thanks for taking such good care of us."

"Alway. I love you," Deeks murmured, kissing her softly. He sank to one knee and pressed his lips to her stomach, his touch so loving and gentle, Kensi felt her throat tighten. Standing up again, Deeks squeezed her hand one more time before rushing off to get things ready.

Caleb and Sophia Deeks entered the world 6 minutes apart and just short of four hours after Kensi went into labor. It was a remarkably uncomplicated, if fast, delivery. After checking that Kensi and the babies were all healthy, Sheila had left the family alone to bond.

"This is insane," Deeks murmured, peering down at Caleb curled up on his bare chest. His hand looked giant against Caleb's tiny back. For the first time today, he looked, and sounded, a touch overwhelmed. Or maybe awed was a better word.

It gave Kensi so much joy to see him realizing one of his most fervent wishes.

"Hey, come here," Kensi called softly, not wanting to wake Sophia, who was similarly cradled in her own arms. Both babies had initially cried upon making their grand entrances into the world, then fallen asleep shortly after.

Deeks stood up carefully, keeping Caleb anchored to his chest with one hand. When he reached the side of the hospital bed, Kensi patted the mattress beside her. Deeks slid onto the bed, slipping his free arm around Kensi and Sophia once he was situated.

"I always forget how tiny and completely helpless they are at first. It's incredible and so, so terrifying," he said, brushing his finger over Sophia's round cheek. She sighed in her sleep, shakily stretching one arm to the side before settling again.

"It is, but you're a natural," Kensi assured him. "You've always been. I mean, just look at how calm he is." She snuggled closer to him. "I couldn't have done any of this without you."

Deeks scoffed. "Please. I just had to stand there while you pushed out these two."

"You did so much more than that. You gave me the strength and courage I needed to get through labor." Kensi smiled up at him. "Like you always do."

"Either way, we made some cute kids," he said with a smitten look. "I can't wait for Rosa to meet them."

"Yeah, just like their daddy." Kensi tugged at one of his curls, and Deeks snorted.

"You're ridiculous." He gestured with his chin towards Sophia. "You wanna switch?"

They carefully made the swap, settling in once more. Kensi leaned her head against his, looking down on their two bundles of joy.

A/N: Yes, yes, yes, this time around I gave the babies my birthday. Title references my own middle name. And yes, this is incredibly cheesy.