Bold With You (Densi Fanfic)

Chapter 15

Previously on BWY,
I feel a cold, fine metal against my throat.
Kensi grabs her gun and points it at the man who is about to kill me.
"Drop the weapon." She says calmly, although I can see, because I know better than anyone, that she is panicking.
"Ain't gonna happen, sweetheart."
I can feel the knife start to slide across my throat and I know I'm dead.
When I hear gunshots.
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Deeks POV
All of a sudden there are gunshots. I feel a head drop onto my shoulder from behind. He's dead. But Kensi didn't kill him. She looks as stunned as I do. I turn around and see Callen with his gun still raised and pointed at the man's head. I untangle myself from the man as Callen walks over.
"Oh jeez. Thanks man. I was dead." I say. I look over to Kensi who has her head in hands.
"Oh yeah. Because I was contemplating letting him kill you. I would certainly make my life a lot quieter." He says, sarcastically. "I've got to head back to base. I'll see you around." He waves goodbye and walks off. Kensi still has her head in hear hands and is breathing heavily. I get up up pull her up with me and then into a hug. She wraps her arms around my body. I kiss the top of her head.
"I love you, Deeks." She says, into my shirt. It takes me a second to register her words but when I do it pull away from the hug to look at her face. "I do. I love you. That's the thing, I was so scared of admitting it- that I loved you- because I was scared of getting hurt again. But it won't make a difference, saying the word 'love'. If you feel so strongly towards someone, in a way you can only describe as love, admitting that to them, and to yourself, is not going to change the way you feel towards them. If you are lucky enough to experience love, to feel adrenaline racing through your veins every time they touch you, to feel a sense of desire and warmth fill up inside of you whenever they are nearby, if you're lucky enough to have found your one and only, you'd better tell them that soon, because they may not be around forever. And if someone deserves your heart, they deserve to hear the three words that go with it: I love you. So- I love you, Deeks. And I know that this time, I won't get hurt. I won't let that happen and I don't think you will either. I love you."
I don't know how to respond to that. I'm speechless- and that's saying something. So I send my mouth to hers, similar to the way we kissed at the ice rink, but this time I try my absolute hardest to pour all the passion and love I have for this woman into the kiss.
"I love you too, Kensi. I love you so much." I say, without taking my lips off hers.
"Good. Because if you didn't, I'd definitely be embarrassed to say the least." We pull away and smile. I take her hand.
We get up and walk to the car. We don't bother paying, because of the terrible customer service.
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Kensi POV
I did it. I finally told him how I feel. I'm just glad that he feels the same way. I didn't know that I loved him until I was being held by Dr. Rob. I couldn't stand being away from him for that long. It probably felt longer than it was because I had nothing to do but think. I was just worried about him. You don't know what you have until you realise you might lose it.
We're driving home and are almost at my house. When we arrive I get out of the car. I unlock my door and we walk inside. I grab the first aid kit and two beers. After I'm done bandaging Deeks's neck we sit down with the beers and watch an episode of Top Model. I wrap my arm around his stomach and he wraps his arm across my back,
When a rock smashes through the window. Deeks runs to the window to see who threwit but whoever it was is not there anymore.
There's a note taped to the rock. I read it aloud.
"Dear Special Agent Kensi Blye.
Feeling better? I hope not. Yes, I know you forgot about me. But I'm back and I'm going to get you. Not just you but your little agent friend too, the blonde, shaggy one. You will not tell your other agent friends, or I will kill them first. I will know if you tell them, I have been watching you. I am always watching you. You ruined my life, now I will ruin yours.
Your dear friend,
- The Surgeon."
"What?! Who is 'The Surgeon'?!" Says Deeks.
I sigh. "Probably the guy who kidnapped me. We never found out who the person who shot me was. He was probably working for this 'Surgeon'. This is bad. This is really bad." Tears well up in my eyes. "What am I going to do?!"
"You mean, what are we going to do? I'm with you, Kens. I love you." He pulls me into a hug.
"What are we going to do? We can't tell Callen, Sam, Eric, Nell, Hetty or even Granger. We'll have to do this all by ourselves." I say.
"Do what?"
"Not get killed."
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So...
Whatcha think? Yes or no? Yay or nay? 😃 or 😔?
I'm really happy I finally wrote the 'I love you' bit. I really wanted to get on with an actual Densi story but I didn't want to rush things. But here we are, in the city of love.
I'm going to try an update as often as I can but this is an assessment (tests) period. 😁. Who can relate? (So relatable!) lol.
Please vote and comment, Densi friends. I'll see you when I see you.
Byeeee!!!