A/N: So I do realize that I have written others pairings like Reid and Emily, so this one is a little different but bear with me I don't normally do OC. So I hope you enjoy, this idea came from the song "All of me" by John Legend: No lyrics included!

"EMILY!" I yell, as she throws her weight into the other side of the door. "Let me in!"

She gives a breathless laugh as we both struggle for control. Once more she throws her shoulder into the door and this time it doesn't budge on my side. I hear the lock slide into place and curse under my breath. "Emily," I growl out.

I hear her click her tongue on the other side of the door in a tsking manor, "I think you need to start working out tough guy, you're starting to lag." I hear her move away from the door and move some things around.

"I am not; I was just going easy on you."

She snorts, "Sure you were." I hear a clatter and a dirty word that escapes from her beautiful lips.

"I was," I say indignantly pounding on the door.

She laughs again and it's a joyous sound, "You're just bummed that a forty-seven year-old woman was able to beat your sorry butt."

"A gorgeous, tough, forty-seven year old woman, who is the love of my life," I hear her inhale sharply at my proclamation. I tap the door lightly, "What are you thinking Emily?" I lean my forehead against the door. On her side of the door I can hear a shuffling noise. It comes as a surprise when I hear the lock being slid open and I step back just in time to see a breath-taking view. Emily stands there in all her glory; she's wearing a knee length pencil skirt, with a grey blouse. And yes, I realize her vocabulary of women's clothing is rubbing off on me; I wolf-whistle at her.

She walks over to me and shoves my shoulder playfully; I wrap my arms her waist and she does the same around my neck. I scoop her up off her feet and she laughs as I spin her around.

"Don't wrinkle my outfit; I want tonight to be amazing."

"I hope your friends like me, I wouldn't want them to disapprove," I say setting her down but keeping my arms around her.

She puts a hand on my cheek, "Family, they're my family."

"Alright family," I give her a look. "Please don't tell me this is going to be one of those awkward, family meeting dinners. I really don't need one of those to mess up my plans this far in the game."

She smiles and laughs again, "They aren't like that, don't worry. Plus you should feel very lucky; they did come all this way just to meet you. They don't do that for just anybody."

"You're right, they don't. But they know this is important to you, and like you said, they're family. Are they bringing the whole brood?"

"Yup, even Jack and Henry! Those little boys are getting so big." Her eyes lit up with a giant smile.

I pull her close to me and kiss her forehead, whispering into her hair, "Well maybe one day."

But that is as far as I ever get. She pulls back and looks at me, her eyes sobered, "Not tonight okay, we'll talk about this later."

I sigh, "Alright."

I look at her again and smile, kissing her cheek this time, "I'm going to go get ready, don't leave without me in your excitement."

The sparkle in her eye is back, "I will try, but you and your girlish needs to look perfect."

"Hey," I say accusingly. "This is your family I'm trying to impress, and if they are anything like you, they could send a man running for the hills."

"Well I promise they don't bite…" She gives me a sly smile and what she says next gives me chills, "Well maybe I shouldn't promise that; you never know."

With that she leaves me calling over her shoulder, "You better be done by the time my hair is straightened; or I am leaving without you."

….

When we arrive outside the hotel, Emily is getting nervous. I know because she's already picked half the nails on her left hand completely off. I smile at her and grab her hand, pulling her close and wrapping an arm around her shoulder, "relax, everything is going to be fine."

She gives me a withering look, "spoken like a person they have yet to meet and not one who they haven't seen in person in about three years."

I laugh as we walk towards the restaurant area of the hotel; a waitress walks over and asks us if we have reservations. "Um… Reservations under the name Prentiss," Emily answers the woman.

The woman nods and leads us towards a door I'm assuming leads to a large private room. The waitress opens the door for us and Emily stops just shy of it. The waitress gives me a questioning look and I give her one back that says I can handle it.

"What if they hate me?" She sounds nervous, not something I'm used to hearing.

I look at her for a moment and then take her face in my hands, "Emily Prentiss, you are one of the strongest people I have met. And of all the stories of places you have been, people you have met, the people that are waiting inside that room are your family. They helped you become who you are today; they won't hate you, they love you; that will never change, no matter what."

She looks at me her eyes shining, "I love you too; I never told you earlier but I do."

"I know," I say and I do know. That is why even with everyone waiting and strangers watching I kiss her, and with that kiss we are in our own little world, like that very first time.

Our moment was perfect, that was until we heard a click, saw a flash and heard someone clearing their throat. I swallow and lean back look towards the noise and pull Emily close; I smile and when I look back at Emily she is smiling to.

She leaves my arms and moves forward, colliding with two blonde women, hugging them both tightly.

"We missed you sugar plum," The woman on her left says at the same moment the other one looks at me and says, "Who is this?"

All three women turn to look at me and the blondes give me charming smiles. I clear my throat and move beside Emily, extending my hand as she introduces me, "JJ, PG, this is Mason Hood. Mason this is JJ and Penelope."

I give them smiles as JJ shakes my hand and Penelope wraps me up in a bone-crushing hug, "whoa, it's nice to meet you too."

The women laugh as I feel the heat rush to my ears. I'm saved though when I hear a male voice coming from the room, "Hey, momma, let them come in and sit down. The rest of us want to scare the pants off this mystery man too."

Emily laughs when I give her a scared look as Penelope drags me into the room. JJ has her arm around Emily's shoulders leading her into the room behind me.

"Everybody, Mason, Mason, everybody," Penelope says, leaving to move towards a little blonde haired boy, who I know from pictures is Henry, JJ's son.

The men that were on the team and JJ's husband surround me and Emily, coming to meet me and to say hi to her.

Her old boss shakes my hand a grin on his face, "Nice to finally meet you Mason."

"And you Agent Hotchner," I say formally.

"Aaron is fine, or Hotch."

"Alright I will keep that in mind Ag-Aaron." He nods his head at me and steps back to allow the other men to introduce themselves.

JJ's husband steps forward, "Will," I shake his hand and he goes back over to Henry and Jack, Hotch's son, where JJ and Penelope are. Emily gives my arm a squeeze before going over to see the boys.

"Welcome to the family Mason," Agent Rossi says with a laugh, clapping me on the back.

"I'm glad to be a part of it, Emily is amazing," I would have used a different word but being around profilers I kind of lost my cool. These people are the best at what they do; I don't want to get on any of their bad sides.

Agent Morgan or Derek as he told me to call him gives me a stern disapproving look, "If you do anything to hurt her I will come back here and kick your sorry backside. I've hunted men worse than you and look where they are now."

I swallow shallowly before he breaks out in a smile, "I'm joking she could and probably would do that herself, but I will, that was no joke." I nod and Emily walks over.

She punches Derek's shoulder playfully and warns, "You better not scare him off Morgan; I plan to keep this one around a little longer."

He nods his head with a smirk on his face, "I would never do such a horrible thing." She rolls her eyes and Rossi laughs.

Emily looks over at the person who has introduced himself to me, "Reid?" She calls. She repeats what she said louder getting his attention.

"Come say hi," Emily waves him over.

"I was wondering when you'd get to me," He says pulling her in for a hug. He holds on for seconds longer than socially acceptable but for Emily it doesn't matter. She holds him just as tight, resting her head on his shoulder.

"I'm sorry I haven't called in a while, how've you been?" She asks this as she lets go of him grabs a hold of my arm.

"Fine, honestly, I've been meaning to call too."

She smiles at him, "That's good. Have you met Mason?"

I swear for a second he scowls but if he had that's the only glimpse he gives because in the next second he smiles at me and gives me a wave. I had heard from Emily that he doesn't shake hands but I still find it weird. I wave back and give him a smile of my own as Emily beams from beside me, "look at my boys getting along."

I give her a kiss on the cheek, "C'mon let's take our seats, the restaurant is probably dying, for us to start eating. She laughs and as we take our seats at the table we watch as JJ and Hotch get Jack and Henry into their chair before taking their own. Spencer sits on the other side of Emily.

The seating arrangement goes: Spencer, Emily, Me, Penelope, Derek, Rossi, Aaron, Jack, Henry, JJ, and then Will.

…..

After our meals arrive and we are just about to dig into dessert Emily stands up and I realize it's time; I stand up too, linking my hand with hers.

"Okay bear with me you guys," she starts. "I didn't just invite you here to meet Mason."

Rossi groans, "please tell me you don't need us consult on a case. If you do I might have to kill you."

Emily grins as the BAU's team faces drop, "No, no, nothing to do with work at all; something a little more special."

She looks at me and I take that as my cue. I take a deep breath before revealing our secret, "We're engaged."

The room following my announcement is silent, even Henry and Jack. Then Derek gets up and walks over to us, I prepare for harsh words but instead he breaks out in a smile and grabs my hand, shaking it roughly, "Congrats man, won yourself a real woman."

Emily blushes and punches Derek again. The rest of the room stands up and they all come towards us, except Reid and the little boys. Not that we could even tell and the thought flitted away before I could get a grasp of it. The team says their congratulations and give hugs and then we sit back down to enjoy our meal. I watch Emily pick at her dessert, "what's wrong?"

"Nothing," she says quietly.

"Do you want to leave for a couple seconds?"

"No," she says looking at me seriously.

I give her a look, "alright."

And then I go back to my ice cream Sunday. A few minutes later when everyone else is finishing up and waiters have come to start clearing the table, I glance at Emily again, "Seriously, are you alright. Ice cream Sunday's are your favourite; especially with brownies."

She smiles at me and then looks towards the rest of the table who all had stopped to look when I had spoken to her.

She smiles at her lap, and then looks up, pulling her arms around her middle, "I'm pregnant."

A/N: So, how do you like my little one-shot. Should I make it multi-chapter or just leave it as is. Let me know what you think. Does the end seem a little rushed to you? Let me know so I can snip with my scissors and make it better.

~Ali