Afterwards.

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Kensi POV

After Deeks and I got changed turns out callen was right about sprite being a bitch if it stuck, we headed to talk to the victims family. Turns out it was a suicide like we first thought, honestly, this case was heart reaching, the marine was gay, and some of the men in his unit took the whole 'don't ask, don't tell' policy way too seriously, causing the marine to take his life. Deeks was there too comfort me, but just as a partner, but nothing about our partnership is normal in the slightest. We both go to Deeks after work and have a movie night, we often do this once a week. I mean that's so normal.
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That morning I woke up to find myself asleep in Deeks bed, I stroll out of his bedroom and into the living room, he was lying in the sofa with only a pair of running shorts on, without a top, and damn he looked good. Snapping me out of my Deeks trance, my phone goes off and it's ops calling us all in urgently. I wake Deeks up and we both head to work.
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Deeks PoV

We enter ops and we're briefed on our case, a young navy officer has been killed through a drug overdosse, the team left ops and went to the crime scene, there was no forensics, only a partial print next to the body, we all headed back to ops, hoping the wonder twins could find something.
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'Miss Blye, Mr Deeks my office please' Hetty told us from across the bullpen. We raised from our seats and shared a look, what the hell is going on? I wondered.
'Miss Blye Mr Deeks, you two have to go undercover again as a married couple'. There was a brief silence. 'Our alaises?' Kensi inquired. 'That would be for mr Deeks Max Gentry, and for you Mrs Blye Francesca Gentry.' God, I hated going undercover as Max, but Kensis with me this time, so maybe we'll be okay... Then something hit me.... 'Both of you go home get showers, pack enough of your own clothes to last you a week, I'll supply the rest' Hetty informs us and we walk away. We both hope into Kensis car and she breaks the silence, 'I'll drop you off at yours and go back to mine, then meet me at your coffee shop by the beach in a hour'. 'Okay, wait Kens, your name is Francesca and guess what that can be shortened too...' I said with a smirk playing on my lips, 'don't you dare' Kensi says with giving me a death glare. 'FERN' I shout a little to loudly. All of a sudden I felt a sharp pain in my shoulder, 'don't call me fern' Kens says with a smirk on her face. We soon pull up outside my house and jump out the car.

1 hour later

I'm waiting in my coffee shop I've ordered 2 lattes and a box of 12 donuts for Kensi. I head outside with my suitcase and Kensis car pulls around the corner. I shove my suitcase into the boot after passing my partner her coffe and donuts. The drive to ops was full of laughter of Kensi and I singing Taylor swift.

Later that night

Kensi and I have just arrived in our alias' home, I had to drive here while Kens goes over our (well mainly her alias). We have been dating for 2 years and met in the same day me and kens well should I say Jason Wyler and Tracy met. Some how I think Sam and Callen have done that for a reason. Kens is off exploring the already furnished house, with just our suitcase to unpack.

Kens POV

I begin to explore our undercover home, I head up the staircase up to the 1st floor, I walked down to the far end of the corridor, finding the master bedroom, with a walk in closet. Naturally I go to stash some twinkies is the far corner to find Deeks has already beat me to it, along with some hard Jolly Ranches. I laugh to my self and roll my eyes, damn this boy knew me well. I've never been this comfortable with someone unless you count Jack but that was because we were engaged. Recently I've came to the conclusion that I like Deeks but I have zero idea if he like me back, damn I'm so confused....

'Hey Fern, I love these photos' my husband say staring at the same wall I am. 'Yeah me two' I reply simply before yawning. 'Off to bed' Deeks says picking me up bridal style and throwing me onto our bed. I look over to where Deeks was where hes silently laughing to himself whilst removing his t-shirt, his back muscles looked toned and amazing. He's amazing. This case is going to be difficult in more ways then one.

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