Just the Way you Are

In the Doghouse

On the couch next to the desks

'Ever been in the doghouse? You know, when you're in trouble with your spouse?' Deeks asked.

'Yeah, why?' Granger replied.

'Well, I'm in the doghouse right now with Kensi.'

'What'd you do?'

'Said something stupid. Don't want to talk about it.' Deeks said.

Then Hetty walked by, looking cranky.

'Whoa. What's up with her?'

'I'm, in the doghouse as well.' Granger responded, sheepishly.

'Uh oh. What'd you do? Mess with her tea? Dirty up her rugs? Scratch up her car?' Deeks asked.

'I was washing some of her lighter clothes, and somehow, a dark sock got stuck to one of her shirts, and it tie dyed all of them. Didn't know about it until she went to put them in the dryer and I heard her screeching.' Granger responded.

'Did you explain it was an accident?'

'3 times. But she'll be ticked off for a while.'

Granger's phone rang.

3 minutes later

'Gotta go to DC for 1 or 2 days. That'll give her enough time to cool off.' Granger said.

'Good luck.' Deeks replied.

2 days later, at home

'Welcome home, dear!' Hetty said.

'Thanks. Got you these flowers as a peace offering.' Granger replied.

'Aww. They're lovely. I know you didn't mean to ruin my clothes.'

'I know. I'm gonna go change, and we can go to work together.'

As Hetty was smelling the flowers, she then remembered something she did while Granger was away, and felt guilty about it.

'Uh, Owen. There's something you should-'

'Why is my underwear pink?!' Granger shouted.

'Oh bugger'. Hetty thought