Re: Sam/G
"While I can talk my way out of anything you can shoot your way out of and I'm still the better marksman." G grinned. "I keep telling you, I'm just slowing down so I don't get too far ahead, Big Guy."
Laughing, G shook his head. "I'll leave the inspirational speeches for the movies and, I guess, the BAU guys." Smirking, he tapped an imaginary fedora as though giving a brief hat tip. "Just the facts, Sir."
Feigning a gratified smile, G put his phone away and folded his arms over his chest with a nod. "I'm lucky to have a partner who not only can see and appreciate those sacrifices, but is willing to help bear the load by suffering through a weekend with my insomnia. I'll have to see what I can do to mitigate the burden so you can get some rest."
The fake smile melted into a real one as Sam kissed him and he hummed softly against his partner's lips. "If you want to take care of my restlessness, you'll need that dinner to keep up."