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Word Count: 248
Title: Telling The Team
Story Type: 250 words or less, words from a random word generator. (Nonsense, Than and Blush).
Warning: A little bit of femslash.
Note: Title, warning, note, story type, disclaimer and Author's Note aren't part of the word count.
Telling The Team
"Let me get this right. You lost the wedding ring?" I asked in disbelief.
"Nonsense, it's just misplaced, somewhere." She told me, flustered.
"When was the last time you saw it?" I asked trying to retrace her steps.
She paled, "on the plane."
"You better hope that we find it before someone else does." I told her seriously.
We got on the plane to go home and a half hour later everybody stopped talking when Morgan held up the engagement ring. "Uh, guys, who does this belong to?"
"Damn," JJ said before she took it from him.
We felt everybody's questioning glances on her. She looked my way and gave me a slight nod and I got my ring out from my purse and put it on.
"No way," Garcia squealed,
Morgan's mouth dropped open, Reid kept muttering something under his breath, Rossi's eyebrows were raised and Hotch's expression gave away nothing but then a small, amused smile grazed his lips.
"Emily Prentiss and Jennifer Jareau, you two have a lot of explaining to do." Garcia demanded and that's exactly what we did.
Afterwards, I sighed and JJ leaned over. "At least now we don't have to worry about telling the team. Besides, it could've been worse."
"Yeah, they could've heard us last night at the hotel." I smirked and laughed when she blushed
"Hey, what are you giggling about?" Reid questioned
JJ blushed even more than I thought possible and I chuckled the rest of way back.
A.N This popped in my head at around 2:30 this mourning. This isn't Beta'd so any mistakes are mine. Thanks for reading and please review.
