**A/N this is a DEmily story! If you don't like them, don't read! Emily declares her love for Derek when they are dancing 2 years ago at JJ and Will's wedding. They get married that same day (I'll have that part later on in the story) and a year later, Emily has twins; one girl and one boy, Aaron and Jennifer. Another baby on the way. She no longer works for BAU.**

"Okay I'll be there in fifteen...alright...okay...look JJ? Can you just tell me everything when I get there?...I told you I'd be there in 15...alright...bye." Derek slammed the phone on the night stand beside his side of the bed and rolled over to face his wife, who was already awake and staring at him.

"Another case?" She asked.

Derek hated seeing the pain in her eyes when he was leaving. He hated seeing his children growing up in front of his eyes and not being able to be there for most of their lives. He nodded sadly.

"Go." She whispered kissing his lips lightly with her own.

"You'll be okay?" He asked kissing her back. She nodded slowly.

"Yea." She answered and faked a smile. She knew he could see past it, but just to give him a little reassurance.

"Em..." He started to say.

"Derek. Please. Just...go get ready. JJ will be angry if she finds out you're here laying in bed staring at your wife instead of getting off your ass and going to work."

"Okay." He sighed as he got up. He went into their bathroom they shared and hopped into the shower.

Emily sighed as she was about to fall back asleep.

*BUZZ BUZZ! BUZZ BUZZ!* Derek's phone went off.

Emily reached for it. 'JJ calling'. It read.

"Hey JJ." She answered.

"Oh...Hey Emily. Where's Derek?""In the shower."

She sighed. "Oh okay...how are you? How are the twins and the other one?"

"I'm fine. Aaron and Jenny are good and...I don't know about this little one inside of me. Haven't felt it move yet." She smiled as she rubbed her three month pregnant stomach.

"So you don't know the sex yet?" JJ asked Emily.

"No idea. We don't want to know till it's born." She answered just as Derek came out of the bathroom completely naked. "Hey. I gotta go. Derek's on his way." And she hung up.

"JJ?" Derek asked coming over to his wife and kissing her again. Emily nodded and sat up getting more involved in their kiss. He noticed she only had a sports bra and underwear on. He wrapped his arms around her enjoying it way too much. Suddenly she let go.

"Do I have to be your mother?" She laughed getting out of bed and pushing him towards the closet where their clothes were.

He laughed and grabbed a dark blue shirt and black pants.

"Emily Prentiss..." He looked up at her. "You're beautiful."

"Pla-lease Derek Morgan." She laughed hitting his arm. "I'm getting a shower." Emily walked over towards the bathroom.

"Hey hey hey!" Derek said grabbing her arm. He brought her in and kissed her sweetly.

She wrapped her arms around his waist."Please be safe." She said as she stopped for a second to breathe.

Then began kissing him more. "I love you."

"I love you too Em." He smiled. "One last kiss before I go?" He smiled.

"No. You'll be late for work." She answered as she held his face in her hands and gave him a peck before walking off to their bathroom.

"Bye Emily!" Derek called out to his wife as he walked out the front door for work. Right as he was walking out the front door and unlocking his black suburban his phone rang.

"JJ, I'm on my way now."

"Took you awhile. LET'S GO!"

"Alright alright! Lemme get there without getting into a car wreck." He heard JJ chuckle then he hung up and put his phone in his pocket.

"Mommy!

Up!" The little girl cried to her mother hanging on her leg.

"Alright Jenny. Hold on. Mommy is making you and your brother some breakfast."

"Mommy!" Jenny squealed annoyed and gripping tighter on her mom's leg.

"Jenny!" Emily exclaimed. "We do not squeal demands!" She tore pieces of pancakes into bite size pieces for the kids, split them up in half, and put them on two different plates.

"Jenny, honey. Can you get off Mommy's leg please?" She asked the little girl.

Jenny giggled and let go running beside her mother who was bringing the two plateful of pancakes over to the table.

Aaron was sitting there patiently at his spot, but he looked upset. His hands were resting on his face.

"Aaron? What's wrong?" Jenny asked her little brother.

"Nothing. Just hungry." He answered and faked a smile.

Emily knew that smile too well. It was her own fake smile.

"Are you sure you're okay buddy?" She asked the little boy.

He nodded as she and Jenny sat down.

Emily took his little hand in her own.

"Daddy has a case doesn't he?" He finally asked. He understood the concept that when Daddy was away, that meant he had a case and would be away for maybe a week. He didn't know what a case was and he didn't need to know.

Emily nodded at her son and gave his hand a squeeze.

"He'll be home sooner than you think buddy." She smiled.