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David Rossi x Reader

Y/n's POV
I stepped off the elevator on the 6th floor. Dave had left his wallet and house keys at home, so I decided to bring them to him. The only persons from his team that I've ever met was Aaron. I walk into the bullpen and immediately I can feel three pairs of eyes on me. "Hello....I'm looking for David Rossi," I say timidly. A tall black man walks up to me, " And who might you be?" He asks me but just as I go to answer, I notice Dave on the balcony. "Mia Bella? (My Beauty?) What are you doing here angelo? (angel?)" he asks me. "You left your wallet and house keys at home, I was bringing them to you. Never know when you're going to get a case or what time you'll be back. I'd rather not be woken up because you forgot your keys Dave," I say pointedly to him and he and Aaron chuckle. "Ok what the hell is going on here? Who is she Rossi?" Derek asks with crossed arms. Dave beckons me over so I nervously walk over to him, not knowing what he is gonna do. He just gently pulls me closer, and holds me close while answering with the least amount of care in the world, "That's not really any of your concern, now is it Morgan?" As Derek is about to answer a woman with long black hair with straight bangs says, "My beauty? Angel? I'm assuming you daughter, maybe girlfriend. Tell me, am I on the money Dave?" she asks with sass. "Yes Prentiss you are now leave the two alone, I'll leave you to figure out which of those guesses is correct," Aaron answers because he can see how much I'm squirming, I never liked the attention being all on me. A mousy brown haired guy say, "She's his fiancé, the way she looks at him and the way he looks at her is more of a relationship kind of love-" Derek cuts him off, "She isn't wearing a ring Reid." Reid sighs, "I was getting to that part Morgan, even though doesn't wear a ring there is a ring mark on her finger and she is wearing a necklace that's does have a ring on it." Prentiss agrees with Reid, "Dave when did you propose? I only saw you both a week ago," Aaron asks. "Two days after we saw you last he made me a lovely Italian dinner, he knows I love his cooking, he proposed to me then. When we finished eating he had put on one of his records and we danced around the living room. It was super sweet and he was saying all this sweet stuff while we danced. Of course because it's Dave he dipped me and when he pulled me up he got on one knee," I told him. He chuckled and shook his head, "Now I'm assuming you all have questions so I will answer them if you want," Dave says and gently leads me to the briefing room, everyone else following behind. "Before we start with questions, introduce yourselves," he says to the people in the room. There is a blonde in a more business like outfit and a blond who was very colorful. The black haired woman from before, along with the black man and the guy with mousy brown hair. "Spencer Reid," Guy with mousy brown hair. "Jennifer Jareau, call me JJ!"Blonde in the business outfit. "I'm Penelope Garcia," colorful blonde. "Morgan, Derek Morgan," tall black man. "Emily Prentiss, you can call me Em," the black haired woman. I nod slowly and Derek raises his hand slightly to get my attention before asking his question, "What's your name and how old are you? You seem a little young to be dating Rossi." Very blunt, okay, "My name is Elizabeth-Rae Rogers, Eli-Rae or Eli for short. I'm 27 as of St Patrick's Day." He nods and Penelope asks excitedly, "Hos long have you been together?" I laugh at how excited she is, "We've been together 8 years and are just recently engaged," Dave answers and he wraps an arm around my shoulders and pulls me close kissing my temple. He whispers in my ear, "I love you angelo, never forget that." I smile and lean into his touch, "How did you guys meet?" JJ asked and I smiled then frowned at the memory. Dave rubbed my arm knowingly, "We met on a case, I was one of the victims. I'd rather not talk about it, I was 17 when I was taken. Dave saved me, two years of it and finally set free," I said grimly. She just nods solemnly, "I'm sorry to being up bad memories." I shake my head at her, "It's alright but if it's okay I'd rather go home and get my mind off of them?" I asked and no one objected although Aaron said, "Dave take the rest of the day off, spend some time." He nodded before we headed out of the conference room and eventually out of the office.