I'm a really big romantic so I'm sorry if it's too much fluff for some of you. Anyway, I really like this chapter, hope you do too.

And thank you to cyn23 for giving me clues on how to continue.

Chapter 6

6 months later

It's 2:00am. Emily turned and tossed in bed, trying to get back to sleep but she had a ton of things on her mind. She looked next to her to find Morgan in deep slumber, an earthquake won't wake him. She frowned, jealous of how relaxed he looked.

At a loss of what to do, she lifted herself off the bed and shuffled out to the living room. She went directly to the cabinet on top of the T.V. and took out a photo album. Morgan had filled it with photos and gave it to her as a birthday gift.

She remembered that before they got together, the walls of her condo was empty but now he has filled them with photos of them together. And ever since he moved in two months ago, more and more photo frames covered the walls. Emily flipped through the pages of the album, pausing at her favourites.

There was one of them at the beach house. They were napping in a hammock and they didn't even know it was taken until Michael, Emily's cousin showed them. That was their very first photo as a couple.

She flipped to the one of them having a picnic with the team. It was Garcia's birthday and she insisted on a picnic birthday party. Morgan is standing behind Emily, his arms around her and his chin resting on her shoulder.

JJ was holding Henry and Hotch was beside her, they look good together. And since Will is out of the picture, Garcia and Emily have been trying to two of them together. Reid is in his usual sweater vest; Rossi beside him and Garcia in the middle with her birthday cake. They really looked like a family.

Emily smiled as she looked through all their memories, she them flipped to an empty page and added a picture of their baby.

She found out yesterday that she was eight weeks pregnant. She went to the doctor's thinking it was just a stomach bug but she was in fact pregnant. The problem is she didn't know how to tell him the news that would changed their relationship indefinitely.

Emily looked up when she heard footsteps, "Hey" Morgan said as he sat down beside her.

She quickly closes the photo album before he sees the sonogram, "Hey, did I wake you?"

"No, I wanted to pull you closer but you weren't there."

"It's now or never Emily." She mumbled.

"What?"

"I have something to show you." She flipped to the page where the sonogram was.

"What's that? All I see is a fuzzy blob." Morgan teased, "I didn't know you were such a bad photographer."

"How can he be so dense?" Emily thought. "Sonograms are supposed to look like this!" She blurted out.

"Why would you have a sonogram? It's only for pregnant ---" Morgan's eyes widen, "Are you..."

Emily took a deep breath, "I'm pregnant."

Morgan was grinning like a nut, "Does that mean I'm gonna be a dad?" He asks excitedly.

"That's what pregnant means."

"Yes!" He jumps up and pumps his fist into the air. "I love you!" He picked her up and started spinning around. He laughed as she clung on to him tightly.

"Derek Morgan! Put me down!" She squealed. "Be careful!"

He puts her and continued to grin like a nut. "I love you baby."

He started talking to her flat stomach, "Hey sweetheart, daddy here." He cooed, "I can't wait to see you. You, be good for your mommy okay?" He kissed her stomach and smiled, "I've never been this happy at 2am."

Emily smiled at the goofy grin plastered on his face, "I thought you'll be upset."

"I think over the moon is a better way to describe how I feel now."

"I love you." She whispered.

Framing her face with his hands, Emily smiled as their lips met briefly. He picks her up again and made his way up the stairs to their bedroom. They didn't say a word, not that any needed to be said. He laid her down on the bed and their lips met again, Emily tried to deepen the kiss but Morgan pulled away.

"I need to do something first." He sits up, turns on the lamp, and Emily gives him an odd look as he rummages through his drawer.

He turns back to Emily with a small box in his hand. "Is that what I think that is?" Emily asked, stunned.

"If you're thinking about an engagement ring, then yes." He opened the box and smiled, "Emily, will you marry me?"

"Honey, you don't have to do this." She said softly.

"I want to Em." He admitted, "This ring has been sitting in my drawer for 3 weeks. I was looking for the perfect moment to ask you but I can't seem to find it. And when you told me you're pregnant, I figured it was now or never."

"Marry me?" He asked again, adding a quiet "Please" as an afterthought.

A smile creeps onto her face, "Yes." Her eyes sparkling with happiness as Morgan slipped the ring onto her finger. "I love you." She whispered.

"I love you too."

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