Genre/Warnings: Teeny-tiny Rossi/Hotch slash
Summary: Rossi watched the bullpen from his office window.
Disclaimer: I don't own the show, and ain't that sad?
Author's Note: This was in response to comment_fic prompt: Criminal Minds, Rossi/Hotch, Rossi buys Hotch chocolate hearts for Valentine's Day and waits until they're alone to give them to him. I hope a *certain* fanfic twin of mine enjoys this. Enjoy!
Rossi watched the bullpen from his office window. He watched as one by one the team members left for the night. Prentiss and JJ first, because apparently Prentiss, having no date for Valentine's Day, offered to watch Herny while JJ and Will went out on a rare date. Garcia was close behind them, popping her head inside his office to wish him a good night and not to stay too late. Rossi smirked as Morgan and Reid left in quick secession of each other, one of their "tricks" they *thought* worked to conceal their relationship.
When Reid's thin figure disappeared from sight, Rossi sighed nervously and pulled one of the desk drawers open. Inside lay a small bag of chocolate hearts. He had never been fond of Valentine's Day, which had never failed to cause strife between him and his ex-wives. "You don't have a romantic bone in your entire body, David Rossi," was what his second wife Shelia had said the day she left him. But something about this relationship he found himself in prompted him to try.
He pulled the bag from its hiding spot and stood, trying to ignore the ridiculous nervous feeling suddenly flooding his limbs. He left his office and headed quickly to his destination...Hotch's office. He knocked once before entering and came upon the all-too-familiar sight of Hotch pouring over case reports. Hotch lifted his head and said with a tired smile, "Dave...I thought you left."
"No," Rossi answered simply, fiddling with the small bag. Hotch quickly spotted it and arched an eyebrow. He then smirked slightly and remarked, "I thought you didn't like Valentine's Day?"
Rossi smiled softly and approached the desk. Setting the bag on one of Hotch's many files, he gave the man a small peck on the lips before replying, "What can I say? You bring out the romantic in me."