We had darken out the room, so we were not to be awaken by the morning sun, but even that didn't stop an early morning. It had been late when we arrived back to Will's place, and we had talked for over an hour before finally heading to bed. Needing sleep was normal for the both of us, but when we finally have a day to catch up on the much needed shut eye, there had to be something to wake us up from our slumber. A loud blaring noise came from the side of the bed, being half asleep and realising it was an alarm clock, I reached my arm out to hit snooze.

Unfortunately I was on the right side of the bed and the alarm was on the left, and Will was caught in the middle. If the loud beeping of the alarm hadn't woken him up, a quick accidental slap to the face would. With a grunt of pain, Will reached up and turned the alarm off.

"Is this what I have to look forward to now we are in a relationship? Domestic Violence?" He said half sitting up and rubbing his face.

"Oh God Will, I'm so sorry," I said sitting up to the same level as he was.

"I don't know if I can forgive you," I leant on my side, and looked at him like 'are you kidding me?' "I'll forgive you if you kiss it better," he said twisting his head towards me. It was such a little kid thing to say, but with his accent it was nothing short of cute. I leant over and gave him a quick peck on the lips. "You call that a kiss?"

"That's all you deserve."

"You hit me."

"By accident. You forgot to turn the alarm off."

"By accident."

"You could have turned it off yesterday, like when it woke you up."

"Okay Okay. How about we call it even?" I pretended to contemplate what he just said.

"I guess that an agreeable compromise. But you got a kiss for being hit lightly on the face. What do I get for getting woken up?"

"That wasn't lightly; you could do some serious damage with training. And I got woken up to."

"Yeah, but that was your fault."

"Okay, how about you give me a proper kiss, I go down and cook us up some breakfast, and then we eat it in bed. Sound good?"

"Sounds perfect," I answered, shuffling closer to him. He leaned in and pushed me down onto his side of the bed, the pillow supporting my head.

"I'm glad you think so." I was basically trapped between his arms as they rested on the outside of my frame. I lifted one hand up behind his neck and pulled him down closer to me.

We heavily kissed for five or so minutes, before I pulled away. "I believe you said something about breakfast?"

"But we were having fun."

"We made a deal."

"You are pushy," he said rolling over, to stand.

"I know. Do you want some help though?" I said sitting up.

"No, there's no point us both getting up," he said and kissed me on the lips quickly before turning and leaving the room. I lied back down, relaxing still being a bit tired from the unexpected early morning wake up.

I started to hear my phone ring from the inside of my bag, not knowing who it could be I lunged forward for the ground on the other side of the bed. I opened the front pocket and got my phone out. Flipping it open I put it to my ear, and didn't wait for pleasantries to be exchanged.

"Derek, its eight o'clock on a Sunday morning, why are you calling so early?"

"Where are you?"

"Huh? I'm at home why?"

"It's nine. You are not at home." Damn time zones, how could I be so stupid as to forget about those?

"Is there a reason you are calling?"

"Just wanted to know if you knew what was happening with work."

"If you are talking about Hotch getting suspended I already know, he told me before I left…work on Friday." I said quickly covering up any more hints that I wasn't at home.

"Do you know about Gideon?"

"What about Gideon?" I asked curiously.

"He's taking time off as well. He decided that he needed a break, said he should have taken one after Sarah died, instead of getting straight back to work."

"And I'm sure he feels bad about Hotch getting suspended over his decision."

"JJ did you want Coffee or Juice?" Will shouted from down stairs. I instinctively covered the speaker on the phone. "Don't worry I know the answer," he shouted up to me again.

"So without Hotch or Gideon what are we going to do?" I asked hoping he hadn't heard Will, or if he did didn't recognise the voice.

"That's why I was calling. We could work cases without a unit chief, or just do desk work for the next two weeks."

"I guess a holiday is out of the question."

"Strauss doesn't want the whole team out, I was all for that idea."

"I guess we'll just work as normal until Hotch and Gideon are back."

"Okay, I'll tell Emily and Reid. I'll see you tomorrow." I had almost forgotten that I had to head back later tonight. The weekend had gone so fast.

"Yep see you tomorrow."

"Oh and JJ, enjoy the rest of your day," he put a little too much emphasis on that not to have his suspicions, but if he did know he didn't let on that he did.

"Bye," I said pushing him off the phone.

"Who was that?" Will asked holding two cups of coffee in his hand.

"Morgan. He was informing me about work and the team."

"What's up with your team?" he said handing me my mug.

"Hotch got suspended for two weeks, and Gideon's taking a two week break."

"Does that mean you get some time off?"

"Sadly no, got to be in bright and early tomorrow morning."

"Oh damn Cher, I forgot you had to leave tonight."

"Same."

"I'll be back up soon, I got to bring the food up."