New Friend New City For Kensiblye

[encom_flynn]

It was purely luck that put these two in the same city at the same time. Sam thought he’d wait till he knew Kensi was nearby and send her a message from his phone. It was a great day to get the bikes out. Sam had just parked his up by the edge of the city and was currently leaning on the rail that separated the sidewalk from the sand. He loved it

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[kensiblye]

She was talking to Callen when her phone buzzed quietly in her back pocket. Callen noticed, of course.

"You've got a message, Kens."

Pulling it out to check for herself, she rolled her eyes a little and murmured, "Thanks, what would I do without you?"

"Someone has sent Kensi a text?" Her partner, Deeks, looked up from a file box of paperwork with a grin. "Hot date?"

"Not with you, Deeks," she replied, smiling as she read the message. Motorbike Sam. Nice. Callen, because he was being his playful self, made a grab for her phone. Kensi casually elbowed him in the ribs and side-stepped, locking her phone again before crossing to her desk.

"Ow," Callen said, nodding wisely as he rubbed his side. "Bet she has a date."

"Don't call it that," she said, a bit too sharply as she reached for her keys and her backpack. "'Night, boys Play nice while I'm gone."

A cry of 'Kensi has a dayyyy-ayte!' followed her out the door. She huffed. Men. Was it any wonder she didn't usually make it passed her first date? There were other reasons, of course

[encom_flynn]

Sam wouldn’t like to admit it but it was hard to get friends in a city where you owned the largest company and any woman he spoke to the headlines would probably be ready to assume he was taking out on a date so it wouldn’t have surprised him if he saw the way her friends were ribbing her about this. It seemed in this day and age a guy and a girl couldn’t meet as friends without someone assuming they were up to something

[kensiblye]

They teased her about everything they could. It was like having brothers, which had it's positives and it's negatives. Brothers who sometimes edged around flirting, but the whole team was fairly cohesive, even Marty Deeks, who was still getting into the dynamic

[encom_flynn]

“Nice bike.” Sam wasn’t just saying that either, she had told him what she had but it still it was nothing like seeing it for real. He waited for her to take off her helmet and get off and then handed her the coffee. “I had some time to kill, thought I’d get us something. Who’d have thought they don’t tell beer.” He smiled and moved closer to his bike. Hers was beautiful but his still made him proud. Probably because it had something to do with his dad, it’s funny how the little things that remind of you or family you still hold on to