NCIS: LOS ANGELES…
HEAVEN WAS NEEDING A HERO…
PART 2...
DISCLAIMER:
NCIS: Los Angeles and the characters do not belong to me. The Gibbs team from NCIS will also be mentioned in this story; they do not belong to me either.
The song HEAVEN WAS Needing a Hero does not belong to me.
SUMMARY:
Kensi Blye agrees to ONE date with Marty Deeks, after the one date, things change between the two. Life couldn't get any better, until…
WARNING:
A Kleenex will be needed eventually.
CHAPTER 2: OCTOBER 10th AGAIN…
Just a week ago, it had been decided that Matty would stay the weekend with Nell, Eric, and had also offered to Monty for the weekend as well…
Though Kensi was not sure at first, she reluctantly agreed because October 10th would mark the second year that Kensi had been married to Marty.
There was something she had been thinking about a lot lately…
SATURDAY, OCTOBER 10th…
Kensi woke up with Marty's arm over her waist, when she rolled over so that she was facing him...he pulled her close as he could.
Kensi leaned forward and, closing the distance between them, she kissed him. Marty smiled into the kiss and opened his eyes.
"Morning, Sunshine," Marty murmured with his lips still against hers.
Kensi pulled away and rested her head on his pillow next to him.
"You didn't go surfing this morning," Kensi stated. "How do you know I didn't go surfing and then just sneak back into bed?" Marty inquired, his smile growing bigger.
"Because I woke up around the time you usually go surfing...you were snoring, and your nose was twitching." Kensi poked with a smile of her own.
"Okay, one, I don't snore...you're the one that snort-snores, and maybe the reason I didn't go is because of what today is. I have other ideas on how to spend my day." Marty told her.
"I don't snore!" Kensi argued. "I said it was a snort-snore, and yes, you do," Marty told her.
"I do not…" Kensi argued. "Do to…" Marty argued back. "Quit arguing with me, Marty…" Kensi warned, and he hissed when she pinched him in the side. "You were the one who started arguing with me…" Marty shot back, and Kensi glared at him.
"How about we both stop arguing?" Kensi suggested. "But I like arguing with you...well, actually, I like making up with you after our arguments," Marty told her with a grin, but it faded when he saw her serious face.
"Remember...how a couple of months ago you asked about us having more children?" Kensi asked and hoped he hadn't changed his mind.
"Yes, and you said…
'Maybe when Matty is a little older'
Changing your mind about waiting until Matty is a little older?" Marty asked.
"Maybe...in March Matty will be two. So, if I got pregnant now, the child would be born after Matty's 2nd birthday." Kensi said, and Marty nodded. "Are you sure this is what you want, Princess? A toddler and a newborn," Marty asked with a serious look on his face, and Kensi nodded.
"I'm sure, Marty. We can go to the beach tomorrow, so we can surf, and I can watch you fall off your surfboard…" Kensi teased, trying not to smile.
"Really, Kensi...insulting my surfing skills, I've been surfing longer than you have." Marty reminded her. "Yeah, but I've noticed when I'm with you...That you usually end up falling off your surfboard. So, tell me, Lover Boy? Is that skill, or are you trying to impress someone?" Kensi taunted.
"How about we go to the beach, and I'll prove I can stay up on my surfboard with you around? Then we can come home and work on adding the fourth human member to our family." Marty suggested.
"We would have to leave this nice, comfortable bed, though…" Kensi complained as her hand began to drift down his body. "You know for a fact that I would just prove you wrong about staying up on my surfboard." Marty shot back with a smirk.
"Enough talk about surfing…" Kensi said, leaning over to kiss him.
"Now you're just trying to distract me…" Marty muttered against her lips.
"Is it working?" Kensi asked, with a smile as she pulled back a little to look at him. "Maybe…" Marty said, trying to keep a straight face.