Rey's P.O.V.

God we were so late. I was supposed to be meeting my dad for lunch in 30 minutes, but Wyatt and I weren't even out the door. Before I could even go to the diner I had to drop Wyatt off with Will. It was just going to be those two because Owen is with Helen and Natalie is working. The first thing I did when I knew that we would be leaving late was text my dad, he said it was fine, and then tried to get Wyatt ready. I know I should've already had him ready, but he decided to spill juice on himself. That meant that he was all sticky and needed a bath. I somehow managed to stay dry so I didn't need to get changed. Once the whole bath thing was situated I needed to get Wy's bookbag ready; which was difficult because Wyatt is going through this clingy phase, and barely lets go of me. It's slightly concerning, but Dr. Charles said that it was probably just the move catching up on him. I told Will about it, and that I was thinking of canceling, but Will somehow convinced me not too. I couldn't help that worry that Wyatt was picking up on my anxiety about meeting with my dad, and this was how he was reacting. You know what I can't think about this right now because we got to go.

Will's P.O.V.

Rey had just texted me that they were running late which is not normal for her: even with Wyatt. I really hope that she isn't stalling.

Knock Knock Knock

It couldn't have been Rey; she literally just texted me. She wasn't the type of person to pull those tricks. Once I get to the door, and look through the peephole to see Jay, I open it.

"Hey, what are you doing here?"

"We just finished a case, and I remembered you saying that Owen and Nat weren't gonna be here so I thought we could hang out."

"Sure as long as you're ok with one more person." He looked a little confused at that, and slightly scanned the room for another person.

"I told Rey I'd watch Wyatt." The confusion just grew...oh wait Jay doesn't know about Wyatt.

"Wyatt's her son; she's having lunch with Voight today and isn't comfortable taking him yet." That's when he finally got it.

"Is she gonna be ok with me being here?" I don't see why not. I mean she let Hellen watch Wyatt about a week after they moved here with barely knowing her, but knew that both Nat and myself trusted her with Owen.

"The most she's gonna do is ask if I trust you I'm gonna say yes, and she'll say that it's good enough for me." I'm debating on whether or not I should put money on it, but decided not to because then I'd have to deal with a grumpy Jay who just lost 20 dollars.

"For real?"

"Oh yeah; there are only a few people she trusts completely with Wyatt: me being one of them." It was one of the things that I was most proud of because she has the worst trust issues. We both then just sat on the couch while watching the football game. Once Jay had been here for 15 minutes a knock came from the door. As soon as I open the door my legs are attacked by an almost 3 year old kid. I share a look with Rey because that was not normal. She's right, he is more clingy. Honestly, I thought she was exaggerating.

"Uncle Will where's Owen?" As he's talking he makes the sign that he wants me to pick him up. He hated being carried most of the time.

"He's at GG Helen's remember you get to hang out with Uncle Will."

"Whose that?" Wyatt's little hand is pointed right at Jay.

"That's my brother, Jay." Wyatt just nods, accepting it, and then puts his head on my shoulder. Jay and I both look at Rey to see how she reacted to Jay being here. She turns right to me: just like I predicted.

"You trust him?"

"Yes."

"I'm fine with it. Look I really got to go; thanks again." She kisses Wyatt on the forehead, and hands me his bag.

"No problem; now go and tell me how it goes." Now I could see her starting to stall. I was going to have to push her out.

"Bye bubba, I love you. Be good for Uncle Will." I could see her start to fuse over Wyatt's hair and clothes. Time to step in. I push her slightly, and close the door.

"Alright Wy, are you ready to spend the day with Uncle Will and Jay." He slightly nods his head, but was still acting differently than normal.

"Uncle."

"Yeah bud?" That was weird. He never just called me uncle.

"No Uncle. He your brother. Your my mama's brother. He my Uncle Jay." He points towards Jay while speaking. Looks like Jay just got himself another nephew. The kid was smart. Jay had a look of shock, and I just carry Wyatt over to the couch, and put him in between me and Jay. He leans into my side, and for a while we just watched the game. After awhile I thought that he had fallen asleep, but then he suddenly asked a question.

"Uncle Will?" Alright now he was definitely addressing me this time.

"Yeah bud?"

"Why was my mama nervous today?" She was right; he was picking up on her anxiety over Voight. I got a look from Jay telling me he was slightly uncomfortable: so was I but the kid deserved an answer.

"Well kiddo you know that your mommy's dad is in Chicago, right?" I get a slight head shake yes.

"Your mommy and her daddy haven't seen each other in a while so your mommy wants to get to know him better before you meet him." I really hope this was enough. I'm just really glad that he asked me about this and not Rey because she would've blamed herself. The kid just picked up on things.

"Ok. Uncle Will can I have one of my snacks in my bag?" Just like that a switch flipped.

"Yeah bud how about you bring your bag over here, and then you can pick one."