If you think that you've read a bit of the beginning, you did. There's a bit that was copied exactly from first chapter. I thought it would be good to end the way it started.


One year later

Kensi's eyes opened as the sunrays hit her in the face. She exhaled deeply feeling warmth around her, on her back, all over her. One of Deeks' arms was under her neck, the other one over her waist. Her left hand was over his hand, their finger twined. His bare chest, somehow tingling heated, clasping against her almost naked back was rising up and down and his breath was tickling the crook of her neck. She moved her legs, wrapped on his, and released his hand. She turned to face him, being the only sound heard on the bedroom, so far, her body rubbing the bed sheet.

A full and fearless grin took over her lips. He was doing that thing with the nose, and that made her heart pound faster because he was happy. With her forefinger she arranged his blonde hair fringes and then tapped lightly the tip of his nose. He shook his head and she held back a chuckle, seeing him scratching the face, still sleeping. Kensi leaned over him, her hand knotting on his hair while placing a kiss on his neck. This time he moved a bit more and his eyes blinked, yet, it was still not enough to make him awake up.

Kensi put a kiss right below his ear and he moved again, this time groaning. She lowered to his neck again, leaving there a smooch and caressed the tip of her nose on his. Deeks opened up his eyes, stretching his body as his hand ran up her back.

"Took you time." She whispered against his mouth.

"Morning." Deeks mumbled, cracking a peck on her lips. He sighed, leaning to kiss her again and kept on moving even closer until his body was up on hers.

"I thought you had gone out to surf." She said catching a breath between the pecks he was giving her.

"Going out to surf with all this on my bed?" He deepened a kiss on her mouth and she wrapped her arms around his back, pressing even more his body against hers. "I'd be an idiot."

He lowered the kisses from her mouth to her neck and chest. She tilted her head to the sides, allowing him to kiss her freely, but when he delivered a kiss on her chest, the two of them stopped, wide opened the eyes and listened carefully. They could hear footsteps coming closer and closer to the bedroom.

The first thing that ran through was the few seconds they had left to put on some clothes. He slipped inside the sweat pants and the T-shirt as she did the same. It was still an unexplainable thing for them: how could John and Paul jump off the crib!? Yet, they manage to do it, and along with them come their brothers, Jake and Quinn. Deeks and Kensi don't pretend to be sleeping and just wait for them to invade their bed. The two older kids jumped over the bed, laughing while the two youngsters crawled up the bed.

"This is my favorite way to be awakened up." Deeks said, a genuine smile taking over his lips.

Jake threw himself over his father who had just sat on bed and both fell back. Quinn jumped over them too and Kensi was tickling the one-year-old twins. Jake and Quinn were amused and leaned over to place a kiss on their mother's cheek, saying together. "Morning, mom!"

"And you two, my baby lads?" Deeks asked the two boys that stand up on bed and sat over his chest. "Oh, come on, how can they be good to you and to me, they just jump over me?"

Kensi laughed loudly and sat John and Paul over Deeks legs; she then held his arms and said. "Kids, tickle him! Tickle him!" The five-year-old kids proceeded to tickle him as he begged between laughs for them stop. "Ok, stop, stop or there's no pancakes for anyone!" Jake and Quinn looked serious at him and stopped. "What you two are waiting for? Kitchen!"

Jake and Quinn jumped off bed and each one embraced the arms around their baby brothers' waist, pulling them to the floor. Then the four walked to the living room where one of them turned on the TV and they sat to watch the cartoons until the breakfast was ready.

Deeks was still recovering his breathe when he noticed Kensi staring at him, smiling. "What?"

"Would you imagine any of this seven years ago when we started dating?"

He pulled her for a kiss and replied. "Not even when we got married, six years and a half. But I love it. I get to lay down on bed with my beautiful wife, I have four amazing kids that jump to my lap when they see me and say that I'm the best dad in the world."

"I never asked for any of this, but I couldn't have had better." Kensi lied down on bed, grinning. "Would you see me like this, years ago? Married, mother of four?"

He placed his body on top of hers, kissing her again. "Yeah, there was a time in my life when I looked at you and that was all I could see. My wife, mother of my kids, yeah, I saw it, and I got it all."

"Stop being cheesy!" She said smacking him on the chest. The two got off bed, walking to the kitchen.

"Why I can't be cheesy?"

"'Cause you make me want to sound cheesier."

"And you obviously can't be cheesier than me, so you lose this round and that makes you upset!" She smacked him on the arm and he groaned. "I know that the more you hit me, the more you love!"

Kensi stood on her tiptoes to reach his lips and kissed him slowly. "I think this is one of the few times you're right."

"I love you too…and I'm always right!"

The two started making breakfast, and like every day, it was full of laughs and happiness. Everything could go wrong in their life, but family was all that always mattered the most. And no matter what could come, the family life was always good. And nothing ever changed that.


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