AN: Sorry guys, I suck. I haven't had any motivation to write anything. None of my stories on here or any of my original ones. One of my friends said something to me tonight though and I think it brought me out of my funk because not only did I finish Chapter 2 finally, but I finished Chapters 3-7 as well. So since I work such crazy hours, I'm going to upload a handful tonight and if you guys are still interested, I'll upload the rest tomorrow,. Just review and remind me! :)

Disclaimer: Not mine.

Chapter Two

That night was easily the best night of his life. They spent the next month, taking things slow, going out on dates and getting to know one another on a more personal level before making the relationship official and taking things to the next intimate level.

Well, I'll never forget the first time that I heard,

That pretty little mouth say that dirty word,

And I can't even remember what she backed my truck into,

But she covered her mouth and her face got red,

And she just looked so darn cute,

That I couldn't even act like I was mad.

Yeah, I live for little moments like that.

Chuckling while he listened to the song, Derek automatically flashed back to the first time he heard JJ drop an 'F-bomb'. Sure, he knew she had a mouth on her; he'd heard her share of various curse words, but nothing as extreme as this one. She had been mortified at the situation while he had just laughed it off; reassuring her that it wasn't a big deal.

Flashback (Previous Summer)

His flight was scheduled to land at 8:35 that morning and she was determined to be on time. Henry was spending the week with Will in New Orleans and Derek was flying in from Chicago that morning. He had gone out there to spend a couple days with his mother for her birthday. Before he boarded his flight though, he had called her to tell her to just drive his truck to the airport instead of getting a cab, since her SUV was in the shop for its' yearly inspection and a tune-up.

Glancing at the clock on the dashboard, she realized that she only had about fifteen minutes to get to his gate so she quickly found a parking spot and hurried inside. Practically jogging across the airport, she made it to the correct gate just as the passengers were beginning to exit the plane. Bouncing on the balls of her feet, she felt her smile grow as least three times the normal size when she finally saw her boyfriend exiting. She watched as he glanced around the waiting area briefly before his eyes settled on her, grinning like the Cheshire Cat. He barely had a chance to move before her body was crushed against his, her arms wrapped tightly around his neck, her lips pressed against his.

"I missed you." She mumbled against his mouth, refusing to pull away just yet.

Derek smiled. "I missed you, too. C'mon, let's go someplace a little less crowded." Wrapping an arm around her shoulders, he pulled her into his side and together, they headed towards the parking garage.

"Did you want to drive?" She asked quietly as they approached the black truck.

Derek shook his head. "No, it's alright, babe. I'm a little worn from the flight. You go ahead."

As she threw the truck into reverse, she glanced in her mirrors and screwed up her face at the realization that she was parked in a very tight corner. Pulling her bottom lip in between her teeth, she concentrated on slowly backing the large vehicle out of the spot.

"You've got a little more room, babe." Derek yawned, trying to help her navigate the truck. Sure, she could drive an SUV like a Nascar driver but his truck was a bit bigger and there were more blind spots.

Nodding, JJ pressed down on the gas slightly, turning the wheel slowly. Unfortunately, when Derek said a 'little more room', he meant next to none and the sounds of metal crunching against concrete interrupted the otherwise silent vehicle.

JJ snapped her view to the mirror, realizing that the bed of the truck was now pushed up against the wall of the parking garage. "Fuck." The word was out of her mouth before she even knew what she was saying. Eyes wide in shock, she slapped both hands over her mouth and glanced at Derek, her eyes teary and her face reddening when she realized that he was staring at her. "Derek, I'm sooo sorry! I just, I thought -."

But instead of the angry response she was expecting, he just continued to stare, mouth open in shock. After a minute, he shook his head as if to clear his thoughts and cut of her panicking but incredibly cute rambling. "Did you just drop an F-bomb?"

"What?" She asked, confused as to why he wasn't angrier.

"An F-bomb. You totally just said it." He accused with a smirk. "I knew you had a mouth on you, Jareau, but I can't say I ever expected that one to come out of there."

"Derek… Seriously? I just backed your car into a wall and all you're concerned about is that I… 'dropped an F-bomb'?" She exclaimed, completely flustered.

"Babe. Calm down." He chuckled. "It's alright."

"Alright?! A wall, Derek! I hit a wall!" Her face was the color of a MacIntosh apple at this point, completely embarrassed and somewhat panicky at what just happened.

"Jay, take a deep breath. I have insurance. It's fine." He smiled, bringing a hand up to cup her cheek. "And yes, all I'm concerned about right now is you. And how incredibly cute you look when you get embarrassed and flustered."

"I, I'm not… I mean…" She stumbled over her words, trying to form a coherent sentence.

Shaking his head, he leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers. "It's okay. Let's just call a tow truck." He kissed her again. "And a cab."

That day was definitely near the top of the list of favorite moments that he had of their relationship so far. The way JJ's face turned beet red when she realized what she did and said just made him love her even more. She always tried so hard to be the best, not wanting to let anyone down, so for her to let him to be there for those weak moments, it just made their relationship that much more special to him.