Could This Be The One?

This story starts just as Emily Prentiss, Jason Gideon and Spencer Reid are on their way home from Guantanamo Bay. Prentiss/Gideon.

As they get ready to board the plane, he can't seem to stop staring at her; he shakes his head and waits for Spencer and Prentiss to board.

They settle down for their flight and begin their normal round of Chess.

"Remember Reid, always think 5 moves ahead." Gideon says as he glances up and meets her gaze.

He shifts in his seat. She is watching the game intensely, watching each move he makes. She was impressed with the stories she heard, but after meeting him she couldn't stop thinking about him.

Her mind wanders, "Emily stop he is your boss", a sigh escapes her lips and Reid and Gideon face her. She blushes. He notices this, as all good profilers would and thinks to himself "I wonder who she is thinking about." "It's got to be the security officer in the prison we met as he laughs to himself.

Their flight lands and they all say goodnight. Knowing tomorrow will be another case in another city.

BAU Bullpen 7:00 am

Gideon as always it the first to arrive, pauses at her desk, he notices one photo of her and her mom, must have been a gala her mom threw. Profiling as he surveyed the desk, no photos of a boyfriend hmm. With a spring in his step he continues up to his office.

To his surprise she was early and was the first of the team to arrive at 7:15. He caught himself staring through the window of his office. "Get a hold of yourself man, your old enough to be her father!"

She noticed his car in the garage and her heat skipped a beat. She still didn't understand this feeling that was coming over her. "Get a hold of yourself girl, you could be his daughter."

She sat at her desk, she glanced up and saw he glanced away. "Could he be watching me? Or even worse, Was he profiling me?"

She got up and made herself coffee, when she saw his mug on the counter. Then an idea crossed her mind. She made her coffee and a cup of tea for him and walked up the stairs.

"I am just being nice to my boss, was what she kept saying over and over in her head, trying very hard to convince herself of this. Who was she kidding she was developing a full fledged crush, on her boss, her idol, the man that made her heart skip a beat and her palms sweat. THE Jason Gideion.

TBC..Maybe?