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"What are you doing?" Reid asked Garcia curiously as she designed a t-shirt online. The design was that of a 'Baby on Board' car sign but Garcia had adapted the text so that it read 'BAU Baby on Board'.

"Just a little something for JJ." Garcia replied and Reid shook his head. If anything Garcia was more excited about JJ's baby than JJ and Will were. As Garcia showed him one of the onesies she had created on the website for the still-unnamed baby, Reid had an idea.

"What's this website called?" Reid asked her and Garcia wrote down the URL for him before pointing at him.

"I called dibs on being the cool godparent." Garcia reminded but Reid shrugged his shoulders and left her lair. He wasn't sure what would happen when JJ's baby was born, given The Reid Effect but that wasn't important right now. He had about four months to panic about that. This however was something for him. It had been in his head ever since the Angel Maker case and now he could actually do something about it.

A few weeks later the team were on the jet coming back from their latest case and taking the time to relax. Emily and JJ were talking about the preparations JJ and Will were making for the baby's ever-impending arrival. Hotch and Rossi were talking about Hotch having Jack for the weekend and it was Morgan who spotted the piece of fabric in Reid's go-bag which he had left open when fetching his latest books to re-read on the flight home.

"What's that?" Morgan asked, getting everyone's attention as he reached into the bag and pulled out the light blue t-shirt. It wasn't the t-shirt itself that had gotten his attention, more so what had been written on it. Reid was never really one for t-shirts, much less slogan t-shirts, despite all their best efforts to try and improve his wardrobe. Kid could be stubborn. Before the genius could grab it back, Morgan unfolded it and turned it so that everyone could see what was written on it.

"It wasn't me. It was my eviler twin" was emblazoned on the t-shirt in large black letters for them all to see.

This time Hotch wasn't the only one who face-palmed.

Rule 11: Reid isn't allowed a t-shirt that says "it wasn't me, it was my eviler twin"

(AN2: I do want one myself)