"So, what's it like working in New York?" Morgan asks us once we sit down at the table and order drinks.

"There's never a dull moment!" Sonny tells him. "We just closed a case on a producer who's been rapin' young girl for years. Took him down on a law no one but a lawyer would know about." He tells him.

"So, you think it's better than the BAU?" Morgan asks, taking a sip of the beer that was just placed down and eyeing me with a devilish grin.

Sonny looks to me as he sips his beer to answer "Now, I never officially worked at the BAU so how would I know?" I tease.

"You were interning for a few months while in training." Spencer reminds me "that's when we met." He adds on awkwardly like he does.

I smile looking down into my drink "yes, but it wasn't really a job, I did more learning than working." I remind the two of them.

"Alright, alright you two. Sonny, how long have you been at special victims?" Morgan asks him changing the subject much to my happiness.

"About 3 months, I started a few weeks after Madison did." He tells them.

I add on "he was bounced around 3 different bureaus before landing in Manhattan! I'm pretty sure you're still on probation." I remind him smiling, taking a sip from my glass of wine.

"I don't think they'd send a detective to a seminar if they were planning on shipping me to another precinct." He argues "Besides, you'd never let that happen, would you Grey?" He asks.

"Never" I say sarcastically. "Speaking of letting things happen." I look back to Morgan "how did you manage to make sure I was assigned to this training Morgan?" I push him, knowing it was him. He keeps his face on mine with a grin and doesn't answer so I keep pushing "come on, give it up!" I push further.

His eyes avert to behind Sonny and I and his smile grows wide "I had some help." He tells us.

I look back and find myself laughing when I meet the eyes of Penelope coming towards us "I should've known." My smile is wide and I stand up to greet her "Hey Penelope!" I squeeze her as hard as we hug.

"Are you mad?" She asks once we part "I didn't want to get involved in their game but I did want to see you, please say you're not mad. I can't stand it if you were, then I would be anxious and when I get anxious I -"

I stop her from her rant "I'm not mad, I can't be mad at you!" I confess.

"Oh good!" She exhales.

"Hey, Babygirl." Morgan waves his fingers to her.

Spencer sits up taller "you're involved in this now Penelope, watch your back, you know what I'm capable of."

"Oh, come on Spencer, give her a break! She missed me!" I say to him sitting back down and pouting at him, hoping they don't invoke Penelope in their little prank war.

"Whose this vanilla latte with cream?" She asks once she see's Sonny. Her bright pink lips are spread wide apart in a smile "Hi, I'm Penelope Garcia, but you can call me.." She bites her lower lip while reaching her hand out "whatever you like." She finally says as he reaches back across the table.

"Dominick Carisi Jr, call me Sonny. It's nice to meet you, do you work at the BAU as well?" He asks her with wide eyes.

"She's the brains and the beauty behind everything." Morgan gushes over his best friend.

"I'm just the geek." She pushes him and tells Sonny.

"So you managed to get Madison here using your geeky ways? You do have brains and beauty." He compliments her. "But I'm not sure I follow why?" He admits.

"The last I remember Spencer pulled a prank on Morgan. Something to do with replacing all of his music with the sounds of him screaming?" I look to Spencer for confirmation.

Spencer nods with a small smirk at the memory of the prank. Morgan speaks up "I mean this isn't a solid prank, but it was worth it to see you here again Grey." He winks at me. "I'll take whatever pretty boy wants to dish out after this."

"Me too!" Penelope agrees. The waitress returns and takes her drink order and brings the rest of us but Spencer another round. "How is New York? Are you hating it? Are you coming back?" She asks in a hurry, like if she doesn't get it now she'll never get it out.

"I'm very happy in New York, sorry guys." I say simply, not wanting to hurt their feelings.

Penelope adds on "I can see why" She looks directly to Sonny "I might have to take a few trips there myself."

Sonny lowers his head with a blush and I try to back her off from embarrassing him too much "alright, calm down. You're going to make Morgan jealous." I tease their fun friendship. "I'm surprised you're all able to be here. Isn't there a case you should be working on or something?"

"Well this seminar has been set up a while. Hotch and Rossi took some recruits on a case in Florida, like what you did last year." Morgan explains.

"That's right." I snap my fingers remembering "So, you have any good new recruits?" I ask the three of them.

"Forget about work, let's talk about something else!" Penelope gushes "Like why don't you two talk about how you met and how this relationship got started?" She motions between Sonny and I.

"Us?" I ask as we look to each other with wide eyes "no, we are not dating Penelope." I assure her.

She smiles back "and I'm not a profiler" She rolls her eyes teasingly.

I go to say something back but our waitress comes and takes all of our food orders. I want to reiterate to everyone that we are not dating but I don't know how to bring it back up in conversation without making it awkward. Luckily, Morgan goes off to talk about a softball game he and Spencer are playing in next week before I could make a fool of myself in front of everyone. A few hours go by before Sonny and I go our separate ways from the 3 BAU members and back towards my old home.

"You are not driving!" Sonny pulls the keys away from me as we walk towards the car.

I try to grab them back "as if you're any better to drive!" I spit back "You had just as many as I did!" I remind him still going for the keys.

He keeps them high into the air, at least a foot taller then I am so I can't reach them "but I'm bigger then you and probably have a higher tolerance." He teases as we keep on towards the car.

"As if" I respond back to him "Come on, my dad doesn't like other people driving his car." I try to convince him to pass them over.

"What are you, 16?" He asks as we reach the car. "He'd be more pissed at me if I let you drive and crash the car. Get in!" He ushers me towards the passenger side as he opens the door.

"You're annoying" I spit as he opens the door and I slump into the passenger seat and put my seat belt on as he walks to the driver's side.

He gets in and buckles himself up "that's why they hired me, to annoy you. Put your belt on." He nods towards me.

"Fine." I grit as I reach over to slip the seat belt on.

I struggle clicking it into the buckle and Sonny sighs with frustration "let me." He says as he pushes my hands away to take control and buckle it up. "There" he finally clicks it in. His eyes meet mine and I notice just how close we are to one another, his breath brushing across my face. I keep myself from blinking as I stare into his beautiful blue eyes, mesmerized by them. His words break the silence "let's go before you do something stupid." He smiles just a little and pulls away from me to start driving.

I want to respond but have no witty comeback to say. I spend the next five minutes trying to think of something but I can't form any real sentence. I eventually give up and put my attention on the passing homes and trees blurring by us. "You ever wanna move away from home?" I ask him, thinking about why I moved in the first place.

He looks at me only for a moment, putting his attention to the road "A bit. I always thought I'd go away for college, but I like the city. It's got everything you need in it." He explains. "You always want to live in Manhattan?" He asks.

I shake my head "No. It wasn't until a couple years ago that I fell in love with the city. I like the idea of having a neighbor only a few feet away. Then no matter what, at any given point in time, they'll be someone awake around you. It's always moving, even if someone's world stops, it's still going." I sputter out in a tipsy haze.

"That's an interesting way to think about it." He smiles back at me

"Here, turn here." I direct him to turn off the main road to go towards the home. "So, did you get to pick the whiz kid's brain tonight?" I ask Sonny.

"He's an interesting guy. I just don't see you two actually being together." Sonny says. I guess he noticed my reaction and adds on "no offense, I just meant that I can't see him with anyone really, maybe someone who also knows everything." He explains.

I smirk "he doesn't know everything." I say it under my breathe.

"What's that?" He asks looking over at me with a glance.

"Nothing." My smirk stays on my lips "take two more rights and we'll be there." I direct him. Once at the house I unbuckle the seat belt and head towards the front door "thanks for driving Sonny, I actually might be a bit tipsy." I say as I stumble over a step.

"Ok. I got you." He grabs my arm to help steady me "let's get you some water." He says as I work the keys out of my bag and open the front door. We walk into the living room and I plop down onto the couch. Sonny takes his jacket off and throws it on the chair next to me before heading into the kitchen. He returns and asks "what's that?"

I look up to him and answer "a photo album. I forgot all about it." I tell him, looking back down at the photos in the book.

Sonny places the glass of water down on the table and takes a seat next to me "is that your dad?" He asks pointing to a photo.

"Yea" I smile back "I think that was the day he proposed to my mother." I say back, turning the page to show him another photo of the two of them together.

"That's her, that's your mom?" He asks looking at that one now. I nod my head confirming "she was beautiful." He tells me.

"She was." I agree, my smile wavering.

"You look just like her Maddison." He says.

I blush a bit, but also shake my head "no, no. I look like my father. Everyone says so."

"No" He stays firm, his hand goes to my chin and lifts my face to see him "you look like her." He says seriously, lowering his hand and smiling a toothless grin at me.

"Thanks Sonny." I say softly, slowly leaning in towards him.

"Here," he passes over the glass of water to me "drink this."

I accept the glass to hide the embarrassment and drink it all with a few gulps. He stands up to grab a blanket from the couch across the room and I lift my feet onto the couch and close my eyes, ready to succumb to my slumber. He lays the blanket over me and I feel the other end of the couch sink in as he sits at the end. "Thanks." I mutter after yawning out, readjusting my feet on his lap.

"For what?" He questions, his voice in a whisper.

"For not letting me do something stupid. I really wanted to do something stupid just then." I whisper back to him.

I can hear the smirk in his voice "Goodnight Grey." He puts a hand on my ankle and I let myself drift into slumber.