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A/N: So I'm cleaning up my documents of all random one/two/three shots that are just doing nothing but sitting there – this one's a threeshot
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Penelope woke up with the biggest smile on her face. Today was special to her, and the build up to it had been nothing but chaotic as she strived for perfection and a happy ending to the night.
It was Derek's forty first birthday; and she was using it to show him just what he meant to her. She was making sure that at the end of the night it was her that was giving him the best birthday present, and no one else.
Today was the day she was telling Derek Morgan that she was heart and soul in love with him.
Jumping up out of bed she drew in a deep breath and marched over to her curtains. Drawing them back in soaked in the warmth of the April sun and thanked God for gracing Derek with a glorious day. Smiling she proceeded to get ready, and only then would she grace her chocolate Adonis with a birthday wake up.
Smoothing down her dress only a half hour later she listened to the tone as it rang Derek.
"Morning, Baby Girl," Derek's sleepy voice came.
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday my delicious man, happy birthday to you!" She sang cheerily, she heard him chuckle and her heart fluttered. "How's the birthday boy?"
"In denial that it's my forty first birthday and it's time to head to work."
Penelope giggled, imagining him pouting at her as he spoke that line. "Well you know," She started, her tone embracing her teasing nature. "If you go to work there might, just maybe, be some absolutely fabulous present waiting for you." She continued to tell him, "I mean, I'm just saying of course."
"Of course," Derek agreed as he finally pulled himself from his bed. "Do I get any clues as to what these are, Sweet Thing?"
"I'm unwrappable today," She told him back, "Now go and get that ever so sexy tush of yours dressed because this Goddess wants to see her favourite man ASAP!"
Derek chuckled again, "Right I'm up, I will see you in work, and no making this a big deal, it's my birthday, not a public holiday."
"In my books, your birthday's always a public holiday." Penelope near enough purred down the line at him. "Plus it might be a little too late to deviate the plan!" She teased him further, "Right I'm going to go and make myself perfect so that I can be ready to devour you in a bit."
"I bet you're gorgeous whatever."
"Hmm," Penelope sounded, "Maybe so, but we'll see when you see me. Ciao my sexy amigo!"
"See you later, crazy lady!" Derek responded and they both put their phones down.
Penelope looked in her mirror, she did look good. She had been holding this dress aside for such an occasion to finally nail Derek. She had her jewellery perfected to match, her make up near enough applying itself in equal harmony and the smile never leaving her face. She just needed her hair to play nicely and she was ready to get what her heart desired.
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Not even two hours later, Penelope sat in Derek's office, at his desk and just watched his door. She had only been here a couple of minutes and if she had planned it properly, and Derek stuck to the plan then she only had to wait a couple of minutes longer.
Hearing the keys in the lock moments later she flexed back into his chair and planted a slick and sexy grin on her lips.
Derek pushed his way into the room and froze the moment the light flared on and illuminated the room to reveal all the balloons and the Penelope sitting at his desk.
"Happy Birthday, Handsome," Penelope told him seductively and she slowly stood up. "Told you I was unwrappable," She mused as she stood there in a wrap around dress, one that showed all her curves and complimented her so perfectly.
Derek grinned cheekily at that, his eyes devouring her. "Oh yes you did." He told her back, his eyes continuing to roam her. "What a good start to this day."
Penelope went up to him, gave him a kiss on the cheek. "I'll leave you to your presents and maybe later, before midnight, I can give you a proper birthday kiss."
And with that said she was gone.
Derek looked at the presents in front of him and greedily went to open them. He could tell which ones were from Penelope, all brightly coloured and all had a certain Penelope Garcia touch to them. Picking one up, he ripped the wrapping off and then looking in the box.
He had to smile. She had gotten him the watch he had his eye on for months, one that he knew full well was expensive. He saw a piece of card and looked at it.
Even God's like you need treasures bought for you, Hot Stuff. xx
Setting the card down he removed his watch and replaced it with the new one. He quickly removed it and placed it back in its box, he couldn't have her spending that much on him. Smiling even harder he went for the next box; he was still a little shocked that she had spent that much on him. He pulled the wrapping off and took the lid off before he found himself peering at a plane ticket to Chicago.
If he knew one thing it was that he was going to hug the woman to death for the effort she had put in for him for his birthday.
He looked from the ticket at the other boxes and the envelope with Penelope's curly writing on. He ignored all other presents and decided that he wanted to know what she had written in his card. Usually it was something sentimental and of the length of an essay and it was always more interesting than the presents themselves.
Birthday Boy!
So another year older and, my God, are you as delicious as the day I first met you! Age agrees with you that is for sure.
You are probably expecting a very lengthy message like my yearly self gives, but, alas, to disappoint I am keeping this short. The mini essay will come later. That's a promise.
Now, you're probably wondering what I'm up to. (If not, shame on you for neglecting my powers of secrecy). Basically, all I'm saying is I have a big surprise for you, something that's taken time and a lot of devoted effort that only you would receive.
I wouldn't do this if I didn't love you and I know what you deserve.
It will be waiting at home when you get there; Handsome and I hope you like it.
Baby Girl xx
Derek knew the moment he finished reading that he couldn't tell her to take everything back, because Penelope had devoted time to get him gifts that he truly wanted and she had taken the time to actually be thoughtful with the gifts he was given.
He couldn't fault her; she knew how to keep him a happy man. Yet really just a smile from her would make his birthday the best ever.
Looking down at the card he realised he could thank her later on his terms and in his own way.
First off he was taking the watch and putting it where she would want it to be.
If there was one thing he knew it was that he had the best of the best when it came to a best friend and he was going to appreciate her right.
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