Bold With You (Densi Fanfic)

Chapter 8

Oh. My. God. HOLY OREOS!! It finally happened!!!
"This is why you should never fall in love." Says Deeks to Kensi.
I almost hyperventilated!!!!!!!
I live in Australia so the episodes are behind the American ones. We're only up to the end of season 5 I think. I saw on YouTube the bit where they finally get together. Now this, DEEKS SAYS HE'S IN LOVE WITH KENSI!!!!!!! OH MY GOD!!!!
Deeks POV
Kensi throws her arms around my waist and I pull her head into my chest.
"How is this possible?" Is all I can manage to whisper, still utterly shocked.
"I think it was an attack. I have no idea why, but when someone came to shoot me, you could see that it was obviously me he was after. Then I woke up in this white room. I pretended to be claustrophobic, so I could leave the room. The guy, Dr. Rob, he wouldn't tell me his name, finally took me outside. It was an abandoned building. There was a window at the end of hall. There was also a broken mirror which I used to stab the guy in the legs and run away. That was like, five minutes ago." She talks about everything that's just happened to her and I listen to every word she says.
"We're going to find whoever did this. I promise." She nods into my shirt.
"What happened while I was 'dead'." She asks. I immediately feel worse. The remembrance, of one of the worst eight days in my life, make my face fall.
"I don't know. This is the first time I've left my bedroom in eight days. I was depressed, I think."
"I'm so sorry, Deeks."
"It's not your fault."
"No it's not. It's the man who did this to her." Sam says. I forgot they were there. We pull away. "But we can't figure anything out. We don't know who did that to you or why. Sorry Kens."
She smiles as if to say 'it's okay.' "When can I go back to work?" She asks Hetty.
"You look relatively capable. We'll have you checked up by a real doctor and if they give permission, you can come back."
If Kensi can handle going back to work after all that's happened to her, I can only try.
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Four days later
Kensi's POV
I'M GOING BACK TO WORK TODAY!!!! I can't wait. The past four days have been nice, watching movies, drinking beer, eating chocolate, (of course) with Deeks, Sam, Callen and Nell, but I'm looking forward to doing some real work. Deeks is driving me, the doctor won't let me drive. I know! How unfair! I'm fine.
We arrive at OSP and walk inside. I put my bag down but as soon as it hits the chair, I hear she shrill of a whistle.
"The world of crime awaits you, agents." Eric says. We walk up the stairs, Deeks taking two at a time.
"Straight to the point: Russian sleeper agents on this street:" Nell puts up a picture of a beautiful street. "This will be an undercover op. Miss. Blye, Mr. Deeks, you will go undercover as newlyweds. You will be living at number 19. Your aliases are David and Sophie Olsen. Go down to wardrobe now to get ready to go. These guys are dangerous. This could be a long op." Says Hetty.
Without even responding, Deeks and I run down to wardrobe. I find that Hetty has laid our clothes out for us like a five year olds mother would. I have a red singlet top and ripped short-shorts, but not to short, with red converse. Deeks has a basketball jersey and skinny jeans. I straighten my hair.
"Hey Deeks want to use my hair straighten next?" I tease.
"You're just jealous of my beautiful, flowing, golden locks."
"Keep telling yourself that, Shaggy." I say.
We are hurried into the back of a car, where we will go over our cover. Sam is driving.
"So we're David and Sophie Olsen. We met university two years ago, I was doing a design coarse and you were doing dentistry. It was love at first sight. You proposed by the Eiffel Tower, we got married last January at a beach in Miami. My uncle has recently passed away, and now we have moved into his house. I am a very 'girly girl' who loves to gossip, read celeb magazines, text and watch talk about top model. The last one won't be to hard. You are a normal, sporty guy. We are just a regular, innocent couple." I explain.
"Yeah. So what's your name again?" He teases. I sock him in the shoulder.
"We're here." Sam says. I jump out of the car and I grab my suitcase while Deeks grabs his.
I see a house with a beautiful lawn. It was freshly mowed, and the house was lined with purple flowers. The house is very modern from the outside. It is huge, white, but the garage is lined with a stones. I think it's two story. I walk inside, soon followed by my partner. It is gorgeous. The walls are a cream colour and there is polished wooden flooring. There is a fireplace lined with the same stone as outside. A huge flat screen TV, marble kitchen, L-shaped suede lounge, high ceilings, just everything that you could want in a mansion. I look out the window to our enormous backyard and see the most beautiful pool in the universe. Hetty really outdid herself this time. Upstairs, there is a massive master bedroom and a smaller, but still bigger than my master bedroom, guest room. One bathroom. Deeks looks like a kid in a candy store. We put down our luggage. He runs up and jumps on the massive uber-king sized bed.
"Man child." I say.
"Yet you married me anyway." He looks at me and smiles, his goofy, shaggy smile. "Kens? I just want to tell you, and this is really hard for me to say, because of my excellent communication skills, but I really missed you. Like it hit me so much harder than Afghanistan because then there was hope. Light at the end of the tunnel. I knew, inside, that somehow I was going to get you back. This time it was so sudden. Those four words: she didn't make it, it was just so surreal. A never ending tunnel of darkness. Until now, my light has returned and she's ok."
"That was beautiful, Deeks." He leans to kiss me and I let him, then punch him in the shoulder.
"Ouch! What was that for Fern?!" I punch him again.
"Don't call me Fern."
"Ok, maybe I deserved that one but what was the first one for?!" He says, rubbing his shoulder.
"The first what?"
"What was the first punch for?"
"Punch? I didn't punch you."
"Ha, ha, Kensalina. Nicely played."
"So you acknowledge my awesomeness and that I'm better than you at everything?" I say.
"Uh, no!! I never said that! Plus your awesomeness is no match for my awesomeness."
"Use the force, Luke."
"What the hell?! Where did that come from?!"
"Star Wars. God, Deeks, it's like the most famous line ever. Get a life." With that I turn away laughing and run down the stairs.
"I have one, thanks." He follows me.
We sit on the beautiful couch. We just happen to drop down right next to each other. Like, really close.
"At what point do you want to go and meet the neighbours?" I ask.
"Now?"
"Sounds good to me." We get up and make our way to the big double doors. We walk straight across the street to a lovely house. Massive. I knock on the door. A young woman, about my age, answers the door.
"Hi. My name's Sophie and this is David. We just moved into the house across the street and we wanted to meet our neighbours." I say.
"Well hi! Colin!" She calls to someone else. "Come on in, I'm Katie, by the way. That's my husband, Colin." She seems very happy and bubbly. We walk inside and take in the extraordinary decor. This is a very rich suburb.
"Hello, I'm Colin. Nice to meet you." A man says with a very friendly smile.
"This is Sophie and Daivd. They just moved in across the street." She explains to her husband. "Would you like some tea? Or maybe some champagne?"
"If it's no trouble, I would love some, thanks." Colin walks off with Deeks. Katie hands me a glass of red wine.
"Oh hey, there's a neighbourhood party tonight! You should come! Meet the street."
"Sounds great! We'll be there."
"6:30 pm. It's at number 14. I'll introduce you to all the girls." She looks at me, then at Deeks. "So are you two married?"
"Yeah. We met at college. He proposed at the Eiffel Tower! It was so romantic. We got married last January."
"That's sweet! Colin and I have been married for four years, now. So what do you do for a living?"
"I'm a designer. Mr. Olsen is a dentist. You?"
"Housewife. Con is a doctor."
"Listen, thank you for the wine, but we really should be going. It's almost 6! I have got to get ready! David!! We're going now!"
"See you soon!" Katie says to me. She seems really nice. Deeks and I walk hand in hand back to our house.
"There's a street party really soon. We can use that time to get to know the other people on the street."
"Ok, great." We walk inside and I hurry upstairs to get ready. I wear a the same red halter neck dress that I wore on our 'Justin and Melissa' undercover op. I curl my hair and do light makeup.
It's almost 6:30 so I walk down the stairs. Deeks's jaw drops.
"You'll catch flies." I tell him and close his jaw for him.
"Let's go Sugerbear." I sock him in the arm. We walk across and down the street to 14. There's a sign that says go straight around to the backyard. It's huge. There's a barbecue and a gorgeous pool. By the pool I see Katie and some other women. Deeks and I walk over, hand in hand.
"Oh! Guys this is Sophie and that's David. They just moved into 19." Says Katie. We are greeted by a chorus of 'Hello's and 'nice to meet you's. "David, the men are over there." Deeks follows the line of her finger and walks over to the guys. But not without giving me a kiss on the cheek first.
"Hi Sophie. My name's Bryn. I live at 21." Says a woman, in her early 20s probably.
"Meredith." An older woman says, maybe late 60s.
"Sharon."
"May."
"Colleen." Everyone introduces themselves.
"Um, I was wondering, in the last place I lived, there were a lot of bad people. Is there anyone I need to worry about here?"
"Oh sweetie, there's this guy who lives at 7, creepiest guy ever." Says the woman who introduced herself as Colleen. Have you met Dr. Rob? I think to myself. "He just never talks to anyone." She seems like the person who would be a real gossip. She's looks about my age, as well.
"Yes! And he has the worst fashion sense! I mean shorts and an ugly sweater? No." Katie says. Sounds like someone I know, Eric. I nod. "He doesn't sound like the kind of guy who watches Top Model." I say.
"You watch Top Model too?!" Asks Bryn.
"Yes! Best show ever!"
We continue to talk and gossip.
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Deeks's POV
"I'm Paul. Just one question. How'd you land such a hottie?" Says a man with a beer in his hand. Paul. I'm drinking too.
"She looks familiar." Says a guy who is starring at Kensi.
"And you are?" I ask him.
"Will." He continues to stair.
"I don't know how you'd know her." Kensi walks over. Her face looks alarmed for a second but pretends to shrug it off.
"Do I know you? You look really familiar." Will says.
"No, no. I haven't seen you before in my life." She says.
"Oh I know! Kensi! It's Will! We used to date, years ago."
"My name's Sophie Olsen. I never dated a Will, sorry. Wrong person." She takes my hand.
"No, I'm sure it's you Kensi." She shakes her head. He drops it.
"Jut seeing how you're going. Going back to the girls now." Kensi says to me. She kisses me on the cheek.
I really hope Will has dropped this for good.
Because if he hasn't, we could be in deep trouble.
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Hey. How's it going? I don't really have much to say other than sorry I haven't updated in a while. Please vote and comment on anything at all!!! If you request for something happen, it may. I have a LOT of ideas for the future of this fanfic down to the dialogue. But I WILL (😉) dedicate this to you if I use you idea. If not, it's my own idea. Love ya guys! See ya!!