A/N: Guys I don't know how I keep fucking up the updates. I clearly label EVERYTHING, and somehow I still fucked up. Here's the right chapter. Also kind of a time jump. I'm sorry and also the dumbest bitch alive.

That is how Derek got here. He was standing in Rossi's backyard, at the baby's gender reveal his sisters insisted on. He and Emily had been officially in a relationship since the night they told his mom of the pregnancy. Emily paid someone to pack her apartment in London so her nor him had to fly back. She told Clyde of the situation, although disappointed, he understood. Emily tried to stay with her mother for the first couple of months she was back, to allow her and Derek their own space. The tension between her and her mother seemed to suffocate her, so she moved in with Morgan only two months after her return. She had been able to get a teaching job with the academy which she started in January.

Everyone was wearing the colors they hoped the baby would be. It was mid spring, but the sun was shining, and the winter had blown away a couple of weeks ago. A gentle breeze was the only reminder of the receding cold. Emily stood next to Morgan as Penelope, dressed in at least six shades of blue, stood up to make an announcement. "Okay everyone! You each have a small confetti popper filled with, biodegradable, paper with the color coinciding with the baby's gender! On my count to three we pop them! Okay! One… Two… Three!" All at once, Rossi's backyard was covered with pink confetti. Derek pulled Emily in for a quick kiss before leaning down and kissing the, now prominent, pregnancy belly she had.

Everyone screamed with joy, since all of the BAU babies so far were boys, it was nice to have a baby girl on the way. Penelope was excited, she just worried that the new baby girl would replace her. Nevertheless, she immediately began dreaming of all the cute things she would go out to buy for the upcoming baby shower.

As friends and family started to filter out of the party, Emily was pulled aside by her mother, "Emily, I don't say this nearly enough: I'm proud of the woman you've become." Emily was shocked by the display from her mother. She had expected a list of 'suitable' baby names, but here her mother was: nearly crying. "I have to head out, but I love you."

Emily felt herself start to cry as she pulled her mother into the tightest hug, she could manage with the baby bump. "I love you too."

When Emily rejoined Derek, he was surrounded by the team. Emily took in the colors each of them were wearing. She had worn blue, but Derek was wearing an uncharacteristically pink shirt. Everyone else on the team was wearing blue, except for JJ.

Rossi raised his glass, "To the new BAU baby girl! May she always feel loved, protected, and happy!" After a round of cheers, and Garcia talking Emily's ear off about the baby shower, the couple finally made it home.

Emily came in and dropped her bag on the floor before sitting gently on the couch. She had done a lot of standing today and her back and swollen ankles were protesting about it.

Derek saw her, "You sore?" She nodded and he sat on the couch as she leant forward so he could rub her lower back.

"We need a bigger place." Emily said before groaning as her muscles loosened up.

"Baby, we have enough room here. A room for us, a room for the baby." He said simply.

Emily didn't know why, but recently she had felt suffocated in his house. It didn't feel right. JJ told her she was getting into her nesting phase and was going to want to make a house perfect.

"What about when your mom and sister come here after she's born? You just going to put them up in a hotel for two weeks?" Emily countered with his week spot: his mother.

He groaned, he knew he wouldn't win. "Okay, how 'bout this: We can look for a fixer upper. That way, you can design it however you want, and I get to feel like I contributed by renovating it."

He saw her think for a minute. "That sounds perfect."

That night, Emily sat up in bed on her laptop. She was looking at listings near the FBI that she thought would fit the criteria for both of them. Derek left the bathroom and crawled into the bed with her. "What are you looking at?"

"Houses." She said, not looking up from the screen. She turned the laptop towards him. "Five bedrooms, three bath. Listing says, 'Needs updating' but the pictures don't show it in horrible condition, it's just old looking."

"Emily, we don't need five bedrooms. We're having one baby."

She turned the computer towards him, "No but look, there are two bedrooms on the ground floor. We could take this one and throw in some French doors and boom! An office for me and you. Plus, it has a basement for all your workout junk, and a three-car garage."

"French doors? Em, have you been watching HGTV again?" He asked, which earned him a slap to the arm. He looked at the price, it was a good price, and if he did all the labor himself, he could get it to look much more valuable. He conceded, it looked like it could be a dream home. "It says it's having an open house tomorrow. Want to go check it out?"

"Yeah, then you can go and check out any potential issues." Emily closed the laptop and flicked the lamp by the bed off before snuggling with Morgan.

"Have you had any ideas for names yet?" He asked, pulling her closer. The pair was coming up blank on girl names. They had a boy name picked out, after both of their fathers.

"I have no idea." She groaned; she couldn't not have a name for the baby before it came.

"Rachel?"

"No."

"Bethany?"

"God no. What about Alice?"

"Maybe. Madison?"

"Nope, knew one in college. She was a bitch."

Morgan laughed at her. "Fair enough. Ashley?"

"Seaver?" They both laughed at her quip.

"You're right. Why is this so hard?" He sighed.

"Because you could name a boy almost anything, but a girl is totally different. You have to find a name that's perfect for you but also isn't a stripper or mean girl name." She thought for a minute, "What about a gender-neutral name that's more modern, like Asher or Parker?"

"Asher and Parker both sound good. What about Fallon?"

"Too Irish."

"Right, hey, I know we talked about maybe one of our mom's names as a middle name but what about Franki, in honor of my Mama and Eliza in honor of yours?"

"Actually, that sounds really cute. It's modern, meaningful, and cute. What order?"

"Franki Eliza Morgan, or Eliza Franki Morgan?"

"Franki Eliza." Both answered in unison.

Emily stopped laughing, her smile huge, "Did we just choose our daughter's name?"

"I think we did Em." He kissed her. "I love you so much." He wiggled his way down, "I love you Franki. So much already, little princess."

Emily quirked an eyebrow at him, "What, you couldn't steal Garcia's, so you stole mine?"

"I told you I was running out of nicknames!" He laughed. "Let me make it up to you?" He pulled her shirt up. He kissed his way up her stomach as he inched her shirt up. She sat up so he could pull it over her head.

He kissed her lips before moving to the spot on her neck he found in London. He kissed down and pulled a puckered bud into his mouth, gently sucking and licking it. He had to be gentler with her nipples the further her pregnancy progressed. Slowly he made his way back down her stomach. He helped her pull he sleep shorts off. Derek kissed her inner thighs, biting lightly every now and then. He settled between her now spread legs. She rested her hand on the back of Derek's head. He licked slowly up her center, pausing to flick her clit a few times.

"I love you." He mumbled against her. His warm breath against her sent a shock through her.

"I love you too." She gasped out. He latched onto her bud. He fell into a constant pattern that wound her up. She was writhing underneath his talented mouth. Derek brought up two fingers and used them to tease her wet entrance. "Derek, please." Recently her hormones had made her hornier than literally ever before. She was nearly there, and he had just started. Derek was not one to deny such a nice request. He slowly inserted two finger into her, feeling her tightly grip them. After a few pumps, curling his fingers towards him, she was falling. She came hard, Derek did his best to help her ride it out.

Emily was still trying to catch her breath when he kissed his way back up to her. Their lips connected and she pulled him in for a hungry kiss. She wrapped her legs around his waist to pull him to her. She felt his hard member press into her.

"You are so beautiful, Emily." He whispered against her as he reattached his lips to her neck. She moaned and threw her head back. "Turn around."

Early on, Derek discovered Emily like being on her hands and knees during sex. Now, not only was it pleasurable for her, but it was easiest with her growing belly. Emily obeyed and turned over. She spread her legs further, showing him her desire. Derek found himself moaning at the sight. He pulled himself free from his loose flannel pants. He lined himself up with her opening. Derek slowly pushed in. He heard Emily take in a sharp inhale of breath before letting it out in a low moan. The strong man started a slow, deep thrust. After a while he saw Emily squirming beneath him. He knew it meant she needed more. Derek picked up his pace as his own pleasure building up within him. He brought a hand around Emily's waist so that he had access to her throbbing nub. He rubbed her in tandem with his thrusts. Emily cried out and gripped roughly onto the headboard of his bed. He didn't last much longer. Derek gripped roughly to the porcelain skin of her waist as he came inside her. Emily felt his dick twitching inside her as he reached his release. That combined with the constant stimuli to her sent her over for the second time.

She screamed so loud she was worried Derek's elderly neighbors would wake up. Derek slowly pulled himself out of her before flopping onto the bed beside Emily. Emil fell asleep with Derek's arms wrapped protectively around her waist, his hand resting gently on her stomach.

Emily waddled her way into the open house clutching Derek's hands. They saw the real estate agent turn to them smiling. She stuck her hand out in greeting, "You must The Morgan's. Welcome to the open house. As you can see the outside of the house has been maintained well." Both listened to the woman as she droned on about the house as she led them through it. When they got to the back yard, Emily fell in love. She could envision kids running around, playing with a dog or some toys.

She felt the tears hit her. She looked into big brown eyes. "This is it. I don't need to see anymore. This is our home." She said lowly so that the real estate agent wouldn't try to use the admission to her advantage. Emily looked up, "We'll take it. All cash offer."

Derek raised his eyebrows at her. "All cash?" He said at the same time as the agent.

"I'll get the money out of my trust funds." She shrugged as if that was a normal sentence.

"I have to make a call." The pair watched as the women stepped away.

"Emily, this is not what we agreed on!" He whisper yelled.

"Derek don't be weirdly macho about the money. Please? You can pay for all the renovations. I couldn't let the house go."

His eyes immediately softened; he knew he was doomed years ago when those beautiful eyes of her first met his. Now, he was sure, if their daughter was anything like her mother, they would both be fucked. "Okay, Em."

They watched the agent hang up and walk out to remove the open house sign. She came back in and smiled at the couple. "Okay, the seller is very happy to see it go to a new family. We just need to set up a meeting at my office before we get payment and signatures. With this type of payment, we can push it through quickly. You'll be able to skip the escrow stage and the house will be yours."

They set up a time early in the week to go in. As they left the property, Derek looked to Emily, "I guess we need to design the nursery."

Emily laughed, "Oh come on, you should have known by now that JJ, Pen and I already planned it out."

Derek pulled away, "Okay, so what's your idea?"

As Derek drove them home, Emily told him of her plan. The theme was based off a crib set she saw online. The room would be painted a cream color, with a soft forest green accent wall. The green wall would have a white crib against it. Above the crib would be coral pink flower decals and a white decal of her name. There would be a matching coral rug. The crib set she saw had coral flowers on a cream base with green accents. It also had a matching mobile and laundry hamper. There would be a dream catcher above the changing table and a rustic arrow sculpture above the rocking chair, which would have a matching arrow throw pillow. Both items matched the color theme. All the furniture would be a crisp white.

"When did you plan this?" Morgan asked at the detailed description she gave.

"A couple weeks ago when we went out to a movie and dinner."

"We didn't even know it was a girl then!" He laughed.

"I know we planned for both. If it was a boy, the coral would be replaced by a navy blue and the decorations would just be arrows and such." She smiled at him as he pulled into the driveway. "What did you really think I wouldn't be prepared? What do you think?"

"I think it sounds perfect for little Franki."