Oh my goodness, there's too many good ones on the list. I'm gonna say OTP Prompt 5 for now, cuz it seems slightly less obvious, and I wanna challenge ya! (I'll probably end up sending another later, cuz, yeah!)
“Mai, catch.”
Kensi looks up just in time to watch on as the scissors fly from her 13 year old’s hand towards his little sister.
As mismatched chocolate orbs follow the sharp object she sees her daughter extend her hand into the air out of the corner of her eye. Oh, this is so gonna end badly.
Maya luckily catches the object without injury and the matriarch is able to let out a sign of relief at the youngest Deeks’ dexterity. Remembering how this whole thing started, Kensi quickly turns her attention back towards her boy. “KAI AVERY DEEKS, WHAT HELL ARE YOU DOING?!”
“Don’t yell at me like I’m a child!!”
“DON’T THROW SCISSORS!”
“Come on, mom, it’s just like throwing knives.” That’s right on his twelfth birthday Kensi and Deeks decided that it was okay for her to start teaching their son the art of knife throwing just as her father taught her.
She shakes her head at how ridiculous he sounds right now. “NO! It’s not like throwing knives, Kai!”
Deeks makes his way through the hall and into the breakfast nook where he left his family a few minutes ago. He was in the mud room giving their new dog Rose Dewitt Barkater (named by his wife of course) a bath when he heard the yelling start. “What’s going on in here?”
“Well, your son thought it would be a great idea to throw a pair of scissors at his sister.”
Kai gestures towards his sister, his baby blues looking back and forth between his parents. “She caught’em.”
“Are you joking right now? Please tell me you’re joking.” The former detective shakes his head in disbelief at the nonsense his son is spouting.
“No. Look, they’re in her hand.”
Deeks rubs his forehead, definitely feeling a headache coming on. “You do realize that she could’ve seriously cut herself.”
And just like clockwork the young boy turns on his sister trying to get the attention off of himself. “What about her? She didn’t have to catch them.”
“Oh no. You are not twisting this around on her.” Kensi’s has had enough, clearly the only thing that will teach him about being responsible is having consequences. “No surfing for a week.”
“But-“
“Go get your board.”
“What?!” His eyes widen with shock.
Deeks nods toward the hall telling Kai that they’re not playing. “You heard your mother. Go get your board.”
After the boy’s form disappears into the hallway the shaggy blonde turns to his wife as they both shake their heads stupefied.
“Wow, you guys. You handled that really well.”
Their brows furrow at the sound of her voice, turning around to look at their girl who’s nodding her head in appreciation at her parent’s ability to bring the hammer down right on top of her brother.
“Don’t think you got off the hook either, little missy.”
“What did I do?”
“You caught a pair of scissors with your bare hand.”
She holds said object that’s still firmly in her grasp up in the air. “Yeah, and I made sure to catch it by the handle, and not the blades.”
Deeks takes a quick look at his wife and then back at his daughter and then back at his wife again. Dammit he forgot there’s two of them. “You win this round, Kensi Jr..”
Maya smiles at the nickname her dad’s called her ever since she can remember. She loves it when he calls her that. Turning back to her project, she puts her ear pods back in and goes into her own little world.
“We gotta keep our eyes on that one, she’s sneaky just like you. And Kai well....”
They both turn at the sound of something banging against the wall. The shaggy brunette appears in the doorway trying to bring his board through the opening.
“Vertically, son.”
“Huh?”
Kensi steps in as he continues to struggle with the 7ft piece of fiberglass. “Stand the board up.”
“Oh, right.”
She turns back to look at her husband who now has a blank stare written across his face. “Are you sure the doctor said it was just a concussion?”