Written for thebarsondaily prompt #100 - "Interrupt"
Interruptions
The first time it happened they were in his office with doors closed and blinds drawn closed. Carisi and Rollins had opened the door without knocking causing the two to jump apart with faces flushed and lips swollen. Their obvious doings were as clear as glass and Rollins raised an eyebrow at the two while Carisi, oblivious to what they walked into, started to talk to the two about the current case.
The second time, a few hours later, they found themselves joined on the elevator by Finn who gave them a knowing look and glared at him almost bulldog-ish. Finn knew they had entered the elevator almost five minutes ahead of him and knew they shouldn't still be on it when he pressed the button. Plus, the uncharastically mused hair on his head did not go unnoticed by the detective.
By the third time it happened they were both very frustrated. The sounds of both phones broke them from their moment in her office. His frustrations were channeled in the conversation he was having as he walked to the coffee pot outside her office. Her team took notice of the ruffled tie and lipstick on his collar but chose not to make a sound as they were all scared to tempt the feisty Cuban who was currently pouring his 6th cup of coffee before the days end.
The fourth, later that evening, just about made her lose her mind. The sounds of pitter-patter of two tiny feet and a soft voice from the other side of the door made both of them groan loudly and pull apart before they even had a chance to start.
"Today is not our day." Rafael stated dryly as she grunted before going to the door.