"Smoke"
Jennifer Jareau-Reid was on her way home from the BAU. She was thankful her and her husband had driven into work separately that morning since he had already gone home to have dinner ready. Her stomach was constantly reminding her of that on her drive home.
She had fully expected Reid to pick up take out on his way home, but when she pulled up in front of their apartment, she realized she was wrong. As she rushed up to their apartment, she could sense that something was definitely wrong, and when she reached the door, she could smell smoke.
When she opened the door, she saw Reid frantically trying to fan smoke out the open window to stop the fire alarm's shrill beeping.
She couldn't help but giggle when she asked, "Honey, what happened?"
As he achieved getting the smoke alarms to shut off, he looked at her sheepishly and said, "I figured you'd be sick of take out by now, so I thought I'd cook us dinner and surprise you when you got home. Clearly, I should have just stayed out of the kitchen."
"You are adorable," she said wrapping her arms around his neck.
"I just wanted to make you happy, Jenny," he said quietly.
JJ stood up on her toes, kissed him gently on the lips, and said, "I'll always be happy as long as I have you to home to and have by my side every night."
Smiling, he kissed her again and said, "Well in that case, would you want to go out to dinner with me tonight?"
"Of course, I would," she said giggling.