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 11: BRINGING EMMA HOME…
KENSI'S HOSPITAL ROOM…
Kensi and Marty looked around at the team, Julia, and then back at the two siblings on the bed with Kensi.
"Hey, Marty…"
Marty looked at Kensi, and she held up the green Jell-O from her dinner.
"...I saved my green Jell-O for you," Kensi said with a smirk.
Josie looked confused when Marty shook his head and chuckled. "I was shot and Kensi decided to eat my green Jell-O that I was saving for later." Marty explained seeing the look on Josie's face. "I only at a little bit of it." Kensi protested.
"Hi, Emmy," Matty said, bringing everyone's attention back to him and his new sister.
Emma took Matty's finger in her hand and Matty got a big smile on his face.
"How about a picture of all four of you?" Josie suggested, holding up a camera.
"Kensi pulled Matty to sit beside her, with Emma's hand still wrapped around Matty's finger.
Marty turned, still holding Emma, once they were all facing the camera, Josie snapped the picture.
"Looks like Matty is going to be a great big brother," Marty commented, as he flashed a smile at Kensi.
Kensi smiled back as she tried to fight back tears, because she didn't want the rest of the team to see her cry.
"So, what do you think of your sister, Matty?" Kensi asked, but Matty continued looking at his sister and didn't answer.
AUGUST 28th…
18:00 HOURS…
KENSI & DEEKS HOUSE…
Kensi and Emma had been released a few days ago.
A few times since Kensi had soaked in the bathtub full of water, after Matty was in bed, while Marty took care of Emma.
So now Kensi was sitting on the couch with Emma in her arms as she breastfed her. Kensi was breastfeeding as well as bottle feeding, so Marty could feed Emma too.
Since Marty had returned from his undercover assignment, he had been taking Matty to daycare and then going to work at NCIS.
While Kensi spent what seemed to be lonely days at home with just her, Emma, and Monty.
It was not like when she had been pregnant and then on maternity leave with Matty, because Nell had been going through the same thing with Ryan.
Marty and Kensi had Emma in their room for now in a bassinet, just as they had done with Matty.
In fact, the bassinet that Emma was sleeping in right now...had been Matty's after coming home from the hospital.
Kensi looked down at Emma and realized the baby girl had fallen asleep. Kensi put Emma in the swing and then buttoned up her shirt, just before the door opened, and in walked Matty and Marty.
"Hi, Matty," Kensi said, and the little boy ran into her arms. "What, no greeting for me?" Marty asked with a pout, and Kensi rolled her eyes. "Who exactly is 'me'?" Kensi quipped. "Me...you know Marty Deeks...your helpful and loving husband?" Marty shot back. "Nope, I don't know a Me Marty Deeks. I'm sorry, but you must have the wrong house." Kensi teased as Marty walked toward her.
"Funny, Fern, how was your day with Emma?" Marty asked. "I love being home with Emma. I really do, but...I miss work." Kensi admitted. "I know, Sugar Bear, don't worry, you'll be back at work in no time. Matty and I decided we'd pick up a pizza on the way home." Marty said, showing Kensi the boxes of pizza in his hands, but Marty was looking behind her.
When Kensi turned to see what Marty was looking at...Matty was winding the swing for Emma.
"You were right about him being a good big brother. Why don't you set the pizzas on the coffee table, and we'll eat in here tonight. I don't want to move Emma, because I just put her in the swing." Kensi said, and Marty nodded, before setting the pizzas down.
Monty walked over to the coffee table, eagerly sniffing at the pizzas and his tail wagging.
"No, Monty," Marty said as he walked back into the living room with plates, paper towels, and then made another trip to get Matty's highchair.