One Shots

Densi 15: Family Vacation

Hey guys! Okay I started this one shot while I was on vacation in Jamaica from March 9-19th so yeah it's taking me a while to write I'm sorry!

This picture of Eric and Wyatt makes me so happy!! They are actually adorable so yeah this pic sorta helped me with this one shot soooo yeah enjoy!

Ummm...so yeah leave prompts/ideas in the comments if you like and feel free to give feedback and tell me what you think of the one shots :)

Disclaimer: nope, i don't own ncisla and i probably never will so yeah....

Also, the airport scenes will be based off of Toronto Pearson and the Jamaican airport in Montego Bay because those are the ones I'm familiar with. I've been to LAX once but not enough to write a descriptive thing on it okay!

Okay! Enjoy my loves and have a great day! :))

~Cris xoxo
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Deeks' POV

I wake up to the alarm clock going off. It's 4:30am. We are leaving on vacation today.

I roll over in bed and place a few kisses on my wife, Kensi's lips. After a few kisses she slowly opens her eyes. "Morning Princess." I smile. "Hmm, good morning my handsome prince." She smiles back at me and kisses me softly again. "Kens, what time is the flight again?" I ask her. "8:00am." She replies. "Alright. Then we have time for this before we go." I smile and flip us over so I'm hovering over her and start kissing her lips again.

About thirty minutes later, I walk out of the shower with my jeans on and go into the bedroom to find a shirt. I find one and slip it on quickly. Kensi walks in the room next wearing just hear bra and panties, her three-month-pregnant baby bump perfectly visible to me.

She goes over to her dresser and puts on leggings and my LAPD shirt. I make my way over to her slowly.

"You know, the pregnancy glow really suits you." I smile as I place my lips on her cheek, near her ear. She lets out a small chuckle and turns to kiss me softly on the lips. "Why thank you." She smiles. "You're most welcome my dear." I smile back. We quickly exchange a brief kiss and then I walk into our three year old son, Justin's, bedroom.

I open the door to find Justin already wide awake, looking for clothes and throwing things around the room. "Morning little man." I smile and walk over to him, messing up his already messy hair. "Morning daddy!" He smiles at me as he runs to the other side of the room in only his diaper.

"Justin, come back here buddy." I smile as I go after him and scoop him into my arms. I plop him on the bed and put a fresh diaper on him. Yes, he is three years old, but we are going to be on a plane and a diaper is the best option right now.

Once his fresh diaper is on, I pick up some pants and a shirt from the dresser, where we had laid them out last night, and put the clothes on him. When he was all dressed I scooped him into my arms and carried him into the bathroom so he could brush his teeth.

Once all that was done, Justin and I went downstairs. We both put our shoes on and went outside. I packed all the suitcases and carry-ons into the SRX while Justin just ran around being a three-year-old.

A few minutes later, Kensi came outside. "Mommy!" Shouted Justin as he ran over to her. "Morning baby." She smiled as she picked him up in her arms.

About ten minutes later we are all packed into the SRX and driving to the airport.

When we get there, we park at the parking garage where you leave your car when you go on vacation. Kensi rolls one of the suitcases and we hang one of the carry-ons from that. I pick up Justin in my arms and the other carry-on is hanging from the suitcase I'm rolling.