"20 bucks says they'll be together by the end of the month," Morgan announced.

"50 says there's no way that's happening," Rossi countered smoothly. "This is Hotch we're talking about. He's not going to go against rules and regulations, and neither is Prentiss if it means risking her career."

"Sorry to interrupt gentleman," JJ began, "But I want in."

Morgan raised an eyebrow and exchanged surprised looks with Rossi. Of all people, JJ's the last person they thought would want to enter the pool. Garcia maybe, but never JJ.

"Alright Princess," Morgan grinned. "What's your take?"

"Too much sexual tension," JJ mused. "They'll be in bed before the month's over if they haven't already."

"HA!" Morgan exclaimed triumphantly. "Even JJ thinks so!"

"Well obviously JJ's forgotten who we're dealing with," Rossi smirked. "This is a fool's bet. No way you guys will win this one."

"Time to put your money where your mouth is mon ami," a new voice sounded from behind them. "I'm with my lovely's on this one. Give 'em a month."

"Looks like I'm going to be an even richer man than I am now," Rossi chuckled. "Are you kiddies sure you want to go through with this?"

"Backing out, old man?" Morgan challenged.

"You wish," Rossi fired back. "I'm game if you all are. What do you say we…raise the stakes?"

If JJ was interested before, she was all but ready to pounce on the man and drag the information out of him now. Morgan was literally going over various defense tactics he could use against JJ in the event she did tackle Rossi. Poor guy would probably have a heart attack.

"Well?" Garcia asked impatiently. "What do you have in mind?"

"You three win and I'll pay you each 100 bucks, don't worry kiddies it's all in a good day's work," Rossi smirked. "I win and you three divide every case file review I get and do them for a month."

"A month?" JJ yelped. "Yes, because I don't have a big enough job as it is."

"Scared?" Rossi smirked. "You need me to hold your hand or something?"

"You'd like that wouldn't you?" Reid piped up, from his chair.

Everyone turned to him in surprise, as if just realizing he existed. Or at the very least, just realizing he was with them in the bullpen. He didn't look up from the case file spread across his crossed legs.

"Yo Pretty Boy!" Morgan called. "You want in?"

"Sure," Reid said easily. "I'm with Rossi."

"Don't be like that Spence," JJ frowned. "Come join the winning side."

"Already have," Reid replied easily. "If I win, you guys are doing my case files too."

"But-"

"You guys are going to win right?" Reid smirked. "Shouldn't have anything to worry about?"

"Slow your roll Genius," Garcia smiled. "We aren't worrying about anything. By the end of the month, those two will be baby-making, rule-breaking, lovey dovey, call each other honey lovers. Mark my words."

"We'll see Kitten," Rossi smiled. "We'll see."

Should I continue? (: