Emily was woken up by the sound of Derek's phone ringing on the nightstand. "Babe, you're phone is ringing." She said not opening her eyes. When she didn't get a response and the phone continued to ring she rolled over to discover that Derek wasn't in bed so she answered his phone.

"Hello?"

"I thought I called Morgan?" It was JJ.

"You did."

"Then why am I talking to you?"

"Because he isn't in here to answer it and it woke me up." Emily chuckled. She knew that her best friend didn't mean anything by the comment she was just curious.

"Did you guys get into a fight?" JJ asked sounding worried.

"No, we didn't. He probably went downstairs to get a drink or something. So what's up? Do you guys have a case?"

"Yeah, we do. Can you tell Morgan? Wheels up in 45. I'll tell him the details when he gets here."

"Will do." Emily sighed. She looked over at the clock to see that it was 3 in the morning. So where the hell was Derek?

He wasn't in the bathroom or the guest bedroom so there was only one more place he could be.

As she walked down the hallway she saw that the door to their daughter's bedroom was cracked more than what she normally left it. As she walked into the room she found a shirtless Derek asleep in the rocking chair with Skye on his chest; his arms wrapped around her.

"Baby." she whispered to him slightly shaking him awake.

"What's wrong?" he asked jumping awake.

"Nothing." You've got a case. She said while lifting Skye off of his bare chest. "What are you doing in here anyway?"

"She started crying and I didn't want to wake you."

"Mmm."

"What's the case?

"I don't know. JJ said she would tell you when you get there. Wheels up in 45. That's all she told me."

"Ugh." What time is it?

"3 am." She said while gently laying their daughter back into her crib.

"I hate my job." He said while standing up to stretch.

"No, you don't. You love it and you'd go crazy without it." She said while wrapping her arms around his waist.

"See, that's where you're wrong. I'd go crazy without you. I could always find another job but you are one of a kind Emily." He said while pulling her closer to give her a kiss.

"I love you." She said with glossy eyes.

"I love you, too."

"Stop making me cry. Go get dressed before you're late!"

"I'm going I'm going." He said giving her one last kiss before leave the room.

Emily was woken up exactly at 7am by the sounds of her daughters cry over the monitor. She woke up everyday at this time for her morning feeding.

"Now what seems to be the problem little one? Emily asked her daughter as we walked into her room to picked her up. She changed her diaper before sitting in the rocking chair in the corner of the room to feed her.

Even though she was 9 months old it was still something Emily had enjoyed doing. She hadn't planned on breastfeeding for this long but she enjoyed the bonding they got during this time.

Once Emily had finished feeding her and put her back in her crib she decided to catch a few more hours of sleep while she could.

Later that day Emily was in the kitchen washing dishes while Skye was in her pack n' play when her phone started ringing.

"Hello?"

"Good evening, baby."

Emily froze. "I told you never to call me again." She stated firmly.

"I know, but you didn't mean it." Emily could hear the smile in his voice.

"Yes, I did, Jonathan! Do not call me again." Emily said. And hung up before he could reply.

Jonathan was a nice French guy she had met after she had Skye. They had met in a coffee shop. Emily had been distracted with Skye and didn't see the man walking in front of her and ran into him spilling his coffee all over his shirt. She had offered to buy him a new drink and while they waited they started talking.

He was a single dad to twin boys. His wife had died during labor and Emily had felt for him. Their kids were around the same age so they started to let them have play dates. At first they had them at parks and places where the kids could do fun stuff then they would occasionally have them at each others houses. On the last play date that Emily had taken Skye to, Jonathan had kissed her.

"What are you doing?!" Emily shouted quietly as she quickly pulled away.

"What does it look like I'm doing?" He replied as he tried to lean in again.

Emily quickly stood up from the couch and walked to the other side of the room.

"Look, I'm happily married, Jonathan and I wouldn't do anything to jeopardize that"

"Well, your husband doesn't have to know. It can be our little secret." He smiled while stepping closer to her.

She stepped back and looked at him in disbelief. "I think it's time for us to leave." she said while grabbing her purse and walking into the backroom where Skye and his twins was with the boys nanny. She threw all of Skye's stuff into the diaper bag before quickly leaving the house.

Emily was brought back to reality by the feeling of strong arms wrapping around her waist and feather light kisses on the top of her head?

"You okay?"

"Yeah, just thinking."

"About?"

"Nothing important." She said while turning in his arms so she could kiss his lips "What are you doing back so soon?"

"Case was local. Killer turned himself in."

"Hmm."

"You sure you're okay?" Derek asked again looking a little worried.

"Baby, I'm fine! Now shall we get dinner started?" She asked him with a raised eyebrow.

"Can we start with desert?" He said as he dropped his voice and pulled her closer.

"No."

"Why not?!"

""Well, for one your daughter is right across the room." Emily said pointing towards their daughters pack n' play that Skye was laying in.

"She'll be fine." Derek said while tugging at Emily's shirt.

"I said no." she replied as she swatted his hands way and Derek have her puppy dog eyes.

"Maybe after dinner when Skye's in bed."

"That's so long!"

"I wasn't finished mister." Emily said as Derek stuck out his bottom lip "And you have to run me a nice bubble bath afterwards."

"I guess I can do that."

"Good! Now let's get cooking because I'm hungry."

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