AN: Alright folks, here we are. Sorry for the wait. End of the semester finals got in my way. I wanted to address a few reviews from last chapter. I appreciate the constructive criticism and I'm hoping this chapter sets things straight for you guys. If you have anymore concerns, let me know. Here we go…

JJ sighed, looking at her best friend. "Just let me put him down and we'll talk." The blond whispered. Spencer nodded, silently taking Michael's play pen and setting it up in his bedroom like he's seen her do a thousand times. JJ followed Spencer through the living room to his room, careful not to disturb her son. "Thanks." JJ smiled at him before placing the young boy in the make shift bed for however long they stayed here. The pair silently walked out, Spencer watching the blond worriedly on their way back to his couch.

"Coffee?" He asked knowingly. JJ nodded.

"Sounds good." Spencer walked to the kitchen to start the coffee pot. He went about taking the sugar from the cupboard and the milk from the fridge before setting them on the counter. He turned around to watch the coffee pot fill up and almost ran into JJ.

"Woah. You okay Jayje?" Spencer asked in a concerned tone. JJ nodded and then sat on one of the stools lining the tiny island in his kitchen. She sighed again, finally starting to feel her tiredness now that her adrenaline from earlier had stopped pumping. Spencer turned to her at the sound and furrowed his brow in her direction. "JJ, are you going to tell me what happened now? Not that I don't love having you and Michael here." She finally met his eyes and the look in her eyes scared him.

"I got home from the case and was getting settled in when I heard this horrible coughing coming from the nursery. I found Will in the en suite sitting in the shower with him, so he could breathe in the steam." JJ paused. Spencer looked terrified.

"Is Michael okay?" He rushed out. JJ smiled at his concern.

"Turns out he has croup, it's pretty nasty considering how young he is, but I've got it covered. I brought his medicine with me." She paused again, waiting for a reaction. When all she saw was a smile on his face, she continued. "I was pissed when I came home to a sick infant and my husband didn't even call me or leave a voicemail." Her eyes burned with fire again at the thought, so Spencer grasped her hand and gave it a light squeeze to calm her. "So, I walked out and told him I want a divorce." The blond finished, hanging her head in shame. Spencer was shocked.

"You're so good together JJ. Why would you do a thing like that?" Spencer asked, adamant to put his feelings aside for the sake of his god sons. JJ looked at him and saw no judgement in his eyes, only a desire to understand.

"I don't love him anymore, not like I thought I did. Besides, I told him Michael isn't his." She whispered. Spencer's eyes went wide.

"Are you sure?" He asked, hesitant. JJ smiled despite all the horror the night had brought this far.

"Yes." She was confident. Spencer stopped breathing. He wasn't sure if he was holding his breath, or if he was in shock. He couldn't think straight and then a thought occurred to him.

"Henry?" He whispered, scared of the answer. She nodded silently, smiling at him.

"How?!" He asked, almost hysterical now.

"Well…" JJ smirked. "When a boy and a girl like each other…" She trailed off, sneaking a look at his face. He didn't look impressed and so she sobered. "I had a feeling, something was off, and so I did a paternity test." She said, pausing to let the information sink in. Spencer looked at her, the pain on his face obvious to her. "Spence?" She questioned softly. He sighed.

"What do we do?" He asked, his voice gruff from the emotional pain he was reeling from. JJ thought for a minute before answering.

"I'm prepared to do this by myself, with both of them, but if you want to be there, I'm not going to stop you." JJ told him, leaving the idea there, hanging, for him to think over. It was at that moment that Michael's coughing could be heard, so JJ glanced at the clock and noticed that it was time for more medicine. "I'm going to get him, I'll be back." She said softly to the man sharing the kitchen with her, squeezing his hand as she left the room. JJ grabbed the bottle of medicine and a fresh diaper out of Michael's diaper bag before heading to Spencer's bedroom to tend to her son. "Hi sweet boy. Mama's got you." Spencer heard JJ's voice trail through the tiny apartment to his ears. "I know baby, you don't like it, but it'll help you feel better. I promise." JJ crooned to the young infant who was squirming in her arms, fighting the medicine. Once he'd taken the medicine, JJ laid Michael on the floor to change his diaper. She went through this task singing to the blond youngster as was habit for her and Spencer smiled at the sound. She had a beautiful voice. "There. All done baby." He heard JJ speak again before she entered the room again, this time carrying a dirty diaper. She threw it in the garbage under the kitchen sink and washed her hands, humming the song she was singing to Michael as she did. As JJ dried her hands, she turned to Spencer again. "So, where were we?" She asked the brunette man before her. Spencer cleared his throat before he spoke.

"If I wanted to be there for the boys, how would that work Jayje? You're still married and your house?"

"We'd take it slow." She whispered. "I still have to figure out the house situation. If I'm moving or staying there. Plus, there's still explaining to Henry that you're not just his godfather. He adores you, so he should take it okay, but he'll probably still want to see Will. Would you be okay with that Spence?" JJ asked, nervous even though she knows Spencer would never upset Henry on purpose.

"Of course, I'd be okay with that JJ. This is about the boys. They need to be okay with everything before any major changes happen. I'm scared though Jayje. My dad was horrible, he walked out without a thought to how it would affect me. I didn't see him for almost twenty years and that destroyed me. I could never do that to them. I love those boys so much JJ." Spencer spoke with earnest, trying to convey his sincerity. JJ took his hand in hers and looked into his eyes.

"I know that Spence. They love you just as much, but you have nothing to be worried about. You are nothing like your father. You're so loving, caring and honest Spence, trust me." The blond pleaded, hoping he would understand. Spencer nodded, a small, hesitant smile gracing his lips.

"So, any major changes?" JJ questioned. "What did you mean by that?" Spencer looked into her eyes carefully, searching for something. It was clear that he found whatever he was looking for because he spoke again.

"They need to get used to a move if it needs to happen before we tell Henry what I am to him. They also need to adjust to that news before anything else goes further."

"Further?" JJ asked, her eyebrow furrowing at him. Spencer nodded.

"Yeah, further. If you'll have me I'd love for us to be together.." He trailed off, nervous for her reaction.