Multi Fandom Fluffs and Smuts

Something More Confortable- Rossi- Fluff

Isabella groaned slightly as the ring and buzz from her fiancé's phone disturbed the calm peaceful night. It was two am. Who needed the BAU's help at two in the morning?

She heard and felt David get up and go to the other room, talking quietly. "Yeah, I understand, Hotch. I'll be there in thirty." He told the man. "Baby?" Bella asked. As she sat up on the bed. "Florida needs our help. I'm gonna be gone for a few days." He told her as they both rubbed the sleep out of their eyes.

"Do you need any help packing?" She asked as she got up. "No, bambina. Please, go back to sleep." He pleaded. He knew it wouldn't do anything, because when he was up for a case, so was she.

"I'm gonna fix you something for breakfast then. I don't want you going out on an empty stomach." She told him, making her way to the kitchen, flicking on a few light here and there to see.

As he packed he could hear her banging around in the kitchen, where normally she was quiet. Two am wasn't good for anyone.

Dave hated having to leave, especially just a few days away from their anniversary, but it would give him incentive to close the case faster. He knew that Bella understood. Hell, she had worked for the bureau for a short stent, but got hurt, and decided she would take a different career choice, childcare.

Making sure everything was packed correctly, he made his way to the kitchen where she was just setting down a plate with a glass of milk. "Smells good honey." "Ricotta scrambled eggs and butter and jam toast. Simple but a classic." She told him, "Go on and eat while it's still hot, I wanted to pack you something special." She told him as he did as told.

Rushing off to their shared bedroom, she grabbed the Victoria secret bag she had brought home just days ago, claiming that what was inside was top secret and he couldn't look inside. Writing a little note, she folded the two together, and snuck them into David's pack.

Finishing his plate he placed them in the dish washer, turning to find her behind him. "Get it?" He asked. "I did. Now don't go looking! Just if you happen to find it..." she trailed off with a smile on her face and David's face flushed for a moment. "Tease." He told her as he brought her in for a kiss. "I love you." "I love you more." She told him back and he chuckled. "You better get going. You know traffic's gonna be horrible." She told him and he laughed. "You think?" He asked with a quirked brow and she nodded.

Grabbing his keys and wallet, she called out to him. "Dave." "Yeah?" "Come back to me." She told him. "Always." He told her as he exited the door.

...

Bella was alway anxious when David left. She worried for him, for his team. A small ounce of relief would flood through her when she would get an update text or better yet a phone call.

Dave always texts her when he got to the plane, off the plane and periodically through the investigation.

On the plane, Dave seemed distracted, and everyone took notice. "What's on your mind." Hotch asked him when they were seated alone. "Isabella put something in my carry on and told me not to look." Hotch got a small smile on his face, remembering when David had first told him of the girl he had accidentally bumped into at the coffee shop just down the street from the bureau.

"What do you think it is?" Hotch asked. "Not appropriate for work." David said and Hotch laughed. "You're probably right. How many years will it be on the ninth?" "Two." Rossi said and Hotch nodded. "Yeah, it's definitely not work appropriate. Good luck." He told the older man as he stood walking towards the group, case file in his hand. "Alright, what are we thinking?" Hotch asked aloud.

...

Later that night Dave was in his hotel room, getting a set of sleep clothes out, when he noticed it. Something dark blue in the bottom of his carry on. Pulling it out, it unfolded, the two pieces coming apart and the note dropping on the bed.

Taking in the two, clearly new pieces that were his favorite shade of navy blue, how the lace floral design was both covering yet revealing at the same time, he picked up the note.

When you home, I can get into something more comfortable.

Love, Isabella