I was sitting at the dinner table, awaiting our food, when my fiancé walked through the big wooden doors. I rolled my eyes, I can't believe my father is forcing me to wed. If I shall, it will be with Deeks. And only Deeks.
He took his seat across from me, and sat gracefully in his chair. He was so perfect, you could say he was fake. I didn't care for fake men. I preferred the blue eyed, blonde haired boys. Not the green eyed, dark hair. Or maybe it was because Deeks has blonde hair and blue eyes.
My shin was kicked under the table. It was from Callen, who was pointing to the crying baby.
"Kensalina, my wife is in bed with a fever. Would you mind taking care of Samuel for me?" He said. I smiled and grabbed the six month old baby from the crib, and walked out of the room.
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It was a beautiful sunny day in our castle, and I had decided it was a good day for a picnic. I was putting the bread into the basket, when Penelope started to cry.
"Patrick!" I yelled out. I picked up Penelope from her bed, and cradled the tiny girl. She stopped crying as soon as she was in her mothers arms.
"Put me down daddy!!" I heard my son giggle. He was having fun with his father. When Deeks walked in, Patrick was over his shoulder. Deeks put him down, and gave me a big kiss.
"I love you, sweet cheeks." He said between kisses.
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The vision had passed, and I noticed Samuel fast asleep in my arms. I didn't remember how long I blacked out for, I quickly brought the sleeping baby back to his crib.
"That was fast, Kensalina! Veronica could never get Samuel to sleep that fast." As I sat down, a plate of chicken was placed in front of me.
"That's a good thing to have when Kensalina has your kids!" My father said to Jack. Something inside me snapped, and I spoke up.
"Why is it, that's children are always addressed to the man, like they own the child?" I said turning to my father. He wasn't mad, but curious.
"That's just how it works, my darling," Jack said. "When we have kids I'll try to remember that." He smiled and put a piece of bread into his mouth.
"Yah," I said to myself. "Deeks wouldn't try, he'd do."
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We were dismissed from the table, and I went straight to the doctor. I wanted to know why I was dreaming about a future with Deeks. I was getting scared.
I walked trough the doors to see, Philip, eating his dinner and reading a book. I knocked slightly in the door. Philip looked up, and smiled when he saw me. I loved seeing Philip.
"Kensalina! My darling! How are you?" He said as he motioned me to sit down.
"I'm good, thanks. But I came to see you for a reason." I said. He furrowed his brow.
"Are you preg-" I cut him off before he could finish.
"No! Goodness no. I'm actually here because I am dreaming about a man, who's not my fiancé.
As I told him my dreams, and who .I was dreaming of, he looked at me in shock.
"Sir Deeks?" He asked. "Are you sure?" I nodded my head.
"He's having the same dreams about you, Kensalina." Then reality struck him in the face.
"We have to stop the wedding."
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Hey guys!! So there is a mistake in my story, where I got a nickname mixed up. I accidentally put Ziva's nickname "sweet cheeks" instead of Kensi's nickname, "sugar bear". I am unable to change the name, so I deeply apologize for my mistake. Thank you for your comments and reviews!! :*
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FanficCamelot, 1782 Kensi is the princess of Camelot, and she loves nothing more than her family. But when she falls for a daring knight, she must decide what's more important, true love or family. I do not own NCIS: Los Angeles