JJ's eyes opened slowly as she heard the door swing open, and she smiled when Hotch stepped into the bathroom.
"Hey," he said quietly.
"Hey," she whispered.
He squatted down behind her, pressing a kiss to her forehead. "I'm not trying to intrude. I know you like your quiet bath time." His fingers trailed across her face and through her hair. "I just really needed to see you," he murmured.
"I'd actually rather you were in here with me."
Hotch's eyebrows rose slowly. "Really?"
She nodded. "If you're not too manly for a bubble bath," she said with a smirk.
Rolling his eyes, he kissed her briefly and then stood up, sliding his clothes off. They slid to the floor silently, and then he was lifting her up slightly and moving to sit behind her. She settled back against his chest with a contented sigh, pulling his arms around her waist.
"I needed to see you, too," she murmured.
Hotch just tightened his hold on her and breathed her in.