"Twins?" Reid said after he came around.
"Twins", Heather said softly. "Are you sure, Dave?"
"I have the sonogram right here", Rossi said. "Are you guys sure you don't want to know what you're having now?" he said, waving the paper around and laughing.
"Tia?"Heather said. "Should we?"
"Well, we already know what we're having", Tia said. She looked at Hotch. "Should we tell them?"
"Sure", Hotch said. "It might break up the streak."
JJ screamed softly. "You're having a girl!" she said.
Will laughed. "And how, little lady, did you come to that conclusion?"
"You know", JJ said to Will, hugging Tia. "You may be a great detective, but you'd be a bad profiler. Hotch said they were breaking up the streak. We have a boy, Jack is a boy, so..."
"Ah", Will said. "Totally didn't get that."
Rossi smiled. "I can give you a clue, if you want."
Heather and Reid looked at each other and smiled. "Well, finding out we're having twins was already a surprise, so.." Reid said.
"OK",Heather said. "The suspense is killing me. Hint away, Dave."
"OK", Rossi said. "The streak is back on."
Garcia started bouncing in her seat. "Oh yay!" she said.
"Boys?" Reid said. "I'm having..."
"We're", Heather said, laughing.
"We're", Reid corrected himself. "Sons", he said, dumbfounded. "Plural. Sons."
"I think he's bsck in shock", Morgan said with a chuckle. "It's going to be OK, Pretty Boy. We're here to help you."
Reid looked up. "You guys would do that?"
"Of course", Hotch said, giving him a hug. "We got your back."
"Mi familia", Rossi said.
Reid hugged Heather close. "I love you. You've given me the ultimate gift. To be a better father than mine ever was."
A tear ran down Heather's cheek. "You made me a mommy. I love you too."
"Well that was fun!" Garcia said, walking into her almost empty apartment. She looked around and sighed happily. "Not too long now, huh Babe?" she said to Morgan.
Morgan hugged her from behind and kissed her on her cheek. "In a little while, you'll be Mrs. Morgan. I can't wait."
"When does your mom get here, Sug?" Garcia said, walking into the kitchen and grabbing the tea kettle.
"Tomorrow. Rossi offered to pick her up from the airport."
"Oh, that's sweet. What if..."
"Nuh uh", Morgan said, wagging his finger at her. "Don't go getting my mom in love and hitched before me. Besides, isn't Rossi seeing that red-head..."
"Broke up a month ago", she said, bringing him a cup of hot chocolate.
"How did you..." he started and then stopped himself, laughing. "You know, you should be a profiler."
"You know I don't believe in guns", Garcia said.
"Believe me, they are very real." He took a sip. "And why, Goddess, am I drinking hot chocolate in the middle of summer?"
"I could drink you anytime", Garcia said, walking into the bedroom, seductively.
"Mama, is your bed still up?"
Garcia giggled in response.
"Oh hell, it totally doesn't matter", he said under his breath, as he ran into her room and smothered her with kisses.
Two weeks later, Rossi's garden was decked out in the colors lavender and cream. The altar was laced with lavender flowers and the rows of cream chairs with light lilac ribbons were a perfect accent to the gorgeous summer day. The morning dawned bright and hot and the team and their families were gathered in the garden, awaiting the big moment.
"You're shaking", Reid said, straightening Morgan's tie.
"Didn't you at your wedding?" Morgan said.
"Point taken", Reid said laughing. "But c'mon, this is Garcia. You guys are practically already married."
"You're right", Morgan said, taking a deep breath. "What am I so nervous about?"
"Promise me you two won't go into labor", Garcia said, laughing, watching Tia and Heather struggle to get up from the comfy chairs in the guest room.
"I dunno Penny", Heather said. "Twins are notorious for coming early."
"Ah yes, but we still got about a month to go", Tia said. "I'm not worried." Fran came in and the ladies left out to allow Garcia to finish getting ready.
"Are you nervous, Honey?" Fran said, helping her adjust her veil.
"Not in the least. I'm actually excited! I think I'm going to have to make myself slow down so I don't run down the aisle!" Garcia said, giggling. "I can't wait to be Mrs. Hot Stuff!"
The processional music began and Garcia looked at Fran and smiled. "Show time!"
As Reid and Morgan took their places at the altar with the minster, Rossi showed Fran to her seat. He went back to the back to walk Garcia down the aisle when the breeze picked up around them.
"I thought it was supposed to be calm today?" Garcia said, taking his arm.
"Might just be a gust of wind, Kitten", Rossi said. "Nothing to be concerned about."
A slow classical piece started and as Garcia and Rossi walked down the aisle, tears stung Morgan's eyes.
"She's so beautiful", he whispered and Reid patted him on the back. Another gust of wind hit and Garcia giggled a bit as her dressed blew up around her and she had to stop to push it back down.
"Dave..." Garcia said.
"It's fine, Penelope", he said, as he helped her keep her dress down. "Let's just get you there to say I do."
The two continued down the aisle at a bit of a faster pace, when a crack of thunder boomed in the sky.
"You've got to be kidding me", Morgan said. "I thought today was going to be clear!"
"We can do this Morgan", Reid said. He motioned to Rossi to hurry when another gust of wind came and stayed. Decorations started flying around the garden and as soon as Garcia said "I thought I felt a drop", a downpour of rain started.
Garcia screamed and ran down the aisle toward Morgan.
"Honeysuckle!" she said, half screaming half laughing. Morgan looked in her face and noticed that her expression was that of amusement.
"Wanna get married?" Morgan said, smiling.
"More than anything!" Garcia said.
"You two are serious aren't you?" the minister said. The garden was now in a disarray as the rain fell even harder and the wind picked up, turning over tables with cake and food on them.
They nodded with gusto as Garcia wiped her face with her hand and pushed her wet veil back off of her once curly, now straight, wet hair.
"Let's just move it along, shall we?" Garcia said.
"They're crazy!" JJ said, as she and the wedding guests looked on from the safety of the kitchen.
"That's my son out there", Fran said, laughing. "I'm going!"
"Wait for me, Bella!" Rossi said.
As the wedding party and guests fought their way back outside, they huddle around the couple at the altar.
"We're gathered here today..."
"I think we can skip that part", Morgan said laughing as the wind whipped around them and the rain fell at a steady pace. Hotch and Reid held golf umbrellas high above the crowd, helping to shield from the direct rain. When a gust of wind came and turned the umbrellas inside out, they laughed and threw them to the side.
"Do you you, Derek..."
"I do!" Morgan screamed into the wind.
"Penelope, do you..."
"Heck yeah!" she laughed.
They reached for each other as the minister screamed, "I now pronounce you, Mr. and Mrs. Morgan! You may kiss your bride!"
As Garcia and Morgan kissed tenderly in the rain, the party clapped and laughed. They broke apart form their kiss ready to run into the house when the rain suddenly stopped. The sun came out and the wind died down to a gentle breeze.
"Well I'll be a monkey's..." Morgan said.
"Uncle!" Jack said laughing.
"Well", Rossi said. "We can either go inside and eat whatever is in the fridge", he said, looking around at the empty tables with food waterlogged and knocked over, "Or, we can meet back here in about an hour or two."
"See ya!" Morgan and Garcia said, running out the garden.
"Five bucks says we don't see them again tonight", Hotch said laughing.
"Oh I know better than to make that bet!" Rossi said.
*Epilogue coming with maybe another spin off!*