Okay, hi !!
It's been ages.
I'm a bad person
Last year was the last time I wrote, right ? Damn.
Well, as I had mentioned earlier on, I decided to write some alternate universe stories
here goes another one !!
This one is insanely short bc i had no idea what to write, but at least it's something !!
Prompt: The skirt is short on purpose.
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"Why?"
"What?"
"Why are you going out like that?"
"Because I want to, dingaling." Kensi stated as a matter of factly.
"That skirt is way too short." Deeks quipped.
Kensi looked at him, "The skirt is short on purpose."
"I'm so confused."
"Aren't you always, though?" Kensi smiled, "It's not new to me."
"You're a bitch."
"Thanks. I'll see you later."
"Why are you going on this date anyway?" Deeks asked.
"Because, I need to get out more, and away from you."
"Are you aware of how much that hurt me just now? Because it really did."
"I'm aware."
"And you don't care?"
"Not in the slightest."
"You hate me."
"I don't hate you, Deeks. I swear it's not hate. It's a special kind of love I spare for you in my heart. Very deep, deep down." Kensi patted his shoulder.
Deeks sighed, then changed the subject, "I need to talk to you later."
"What about?"
"Me moving out."
Kensi widened her eyes, "What? Move out? Okay, no, not happening."
"What? Why?" Deeks asked, "You get to live your life, why can't I live mine?"
"You can still totally live your life living here. Nothing's stopping you."
"There's something stopping me, alright..." He muttered.
"What was that?"
"Nothing. And, I do have to move out. It's been a couple of years."
Kensi sat on the couch next to him, "Please don't move out. I'll do anything."
"That's the worst thing you could say to a person. 'I'll do anything'. That's like dignity suicide."
"I will literally do anything you ask."
"Don't go on that date. Or any other for that matter."
"That's all?"
"Mhmm." He hummed.
"You're not letting me date anymore men?"
"Or women for that matter, if you want to get technical."
"Alright. Fine"
Deeks smiled, "Good."
"Now what?" Kensi asked.
Deeks leaned in an pecked her on the lips, "I was thinking something in the lines of that."
"Was that your way of asking me for us to be a thing?"
"Mhmm"
"Clever."
"I know."
