AN: Wow! It's been a long time since I did this. This is only 5 songs atm because I only managed 5 before my iTunes screwed up, sorry. Hope you enjoy. .

Song Shuffle Mix

Rossi/Prentiss

1. Cookie Jar – Gym Class Hero's

She couldn't believe it; she'd told him about what happened the last time she was in a serious relationship; how her ex had cheated with some woman from his work and so what does he do? That's right, she finds him in bed with another woman. Not just any woman either, oh no an ex-wife! She'd just come home from a weekend with her mother, needing some serious comfort from what she'd thought was her faithful fiancé and had instead found him with Rosetta Lange, his 3rd ex-wife. When she'd stormed off, deciding to ignore him forever she hadn't counted on him bringing it up at work, which was why he was currently scolding her for making a scene.

'Now Bella, don't make a scene, this is nobody's business but ours,' David Rossi hissed, glaring at the crowd of on-lookers in the bullpen.

'Oh really? Well, I could've sworn ex-wife number 3 had something to do with it,' Emily seethed, turning from him.

'EMILY PRENTISS! Do NOT walk away from me! I'm not finished,' Rossi yelled, loosing his calm in the face of an obviously furious and hysterical woman; something he was, by now, used to.

'Do NOT "Emily" me. You gave up that right when you slept with that…that hussy!' Emily retorted, tears swelling in her eyes.

'I love you, Emmy. Don't you realise?'

'I thought you did too until I saw you with her,' she replied.

'Well marry me! For the 50th time, marry me.'

'What?'

'You know what I said.'

'Alright, I'll marry you. But if I ever find you in bed with another woman, you won't ever be able to use a certain appendage again! Understand?'

'Ti amo, Emmy.'

2. Bump Like This – Kelly Rowland

He had never seen Emily Prentiss as she was now before him; she was in a tight red dress that went to her mid thigh, and had a deep v-neck, with spaghetti straps. Her hair and make-up were immaculate, hair curled to perfection and Smokey eyes made her look feminine but dangerous and he had to wonder where she had just came from. She had left the office earlier then usual and now she was back again and he had an idea that she was going on a date; with whom he didn't know but he sure as hell wanted to. So when she strode into his office and looked at him with nothing less then bedroom eyes he gulped, unable to speak. No woman had ever this effect on him but Emily Prentiss; oh she made him speechless.

'Dave,' she said, walking around his desk and sitting on the edge, her legs crossed.

'Y…Yes?' he replied, trying to keep his eyes from straying to far from her face.

'Are you finished your paperwork?' she asked, leaning forward and breathing in his ear. He just nodded not trusting himself to speak. She smirked at his reaction.

'Good because you're taking me out. I've waited long enough for you to make your move, I want you and I want you now,' she whispered huskily, leading him out of his chair.

'Dave? Dave? Are you with me?' A very tired but happy Emily Prentiss-Rossi asked. She was in a hospital bed, holding their beautiful little girl Summer Rossi in her arms. Dave looked down at the sight before him and couldn't help but smile; everything he ever wanted was right before him and he couldn't be any happier.

'Yeah, Emmy, I was just thinking about our first date,' he replied, kissing her gently on the forehead. Emily blushed slightly remembering how she thought she was insane for even thinking about doing what she did but it paid off in the end because she got a beautiful daughter and married the man of her dreams.

3. T-Shirt – Shontelle

Emily Prentiss was depressed; never before had she ever felt this kind of pain, she had no idea what to do and nothing was making it better. The love of her life, her soul mate, David Rossi had died. She'd gone to his funeral and hadn't shed a tear, she would not, could not cry in front of all these people who had never known David like she had. When she had found out he'd died she'd thought it was April Fool's or something, but then Hotch had sat her down and told her that his car had lost control and rolled into a lake. The team had known about them and where surprised when Emily hadn't broken down or shown any such emotion upon hearing the news but the truth was she was numb, she couldn't feel anything, it was like a massive wave of frostbite over took her heart, she was cold and numb and blank inside and it wasn't about to go away. She had been on autopilot for months until she had fainted on a case and the team had thought she was sick but in fact she was pregnant, something she didn't if she was happy about. So now she lay there with her 1 year old baby boy, David, her life, her world, her everything; thinking that maybe, just maybe everything could get better.

4. Maybe – Auburn

I couldn't believe I was about to do what I was about to do; Dave would never forgive me, none of them would but it was something that had to be done. That bastard had hurt me and I couldn't just let him get away with it. He raped me, beat me and treated me like a worthless whore, I couldn't just let him live, no I had to show him how strong I was, I would make him regret being born.

'Emily! You don't have to do this,' I heard Hotch say; I knew they had followed me but I didn't care, it wouldn't matter. I shook my head, Hotch was wrong, I did have to do this, and it was the only way I could get him out of my head.

'Emmy, please don't!' I heard David beg, 'What is killing him going to accomplish?' he asked and I scoffed, for a profiler and lover he really didn't get me.

'What's it going to accomplish? It'll get him out of my head Dave! I need him out of my head! He deserves it!' I told them back, my voice distant like I was behind a wall to my body. The bastard pushed me, telling me I was so worthless I wouldn't have the balls to kill him, I proved him, and I put a bullet through his brain. Hotch handcuffed me before he even hit the ground, telling me he had no choice, that he had to do it. I understand, he had to arrest me just like I had to kill Micheal Franco, I had no choice. As I looked up, I couldn't stand to see the anguish, anger and disappointment in David's eyes, because he didn't understand, he never would. Tears of relief pooled din my eyes as Hotch recited my rights, I was finally free of everything and just maybe, someday David would forgive me.

'Emily Prentiss, you are under arrest for the murder of Micheal Franco…'

5. Paparazzi – Lady GaGa

They were trying to hide what was going on, but obviously with his new book just released and the fact that he was very popular at the moment; going to one of Ambassador Prentiss's fundraising functions with her only daughter probably wasn't the smartest idea. So obviously when he received a call from long time friend Aaron Hotchner asking him to explain himself he was thoroughly confused.

'Aaron, what are you talking about?' He asked, confused, not sure what he was meant to be explaining.

'Why is there a picture of you and Emily Prentiss on page 2 of the paper,' Hotch said, slowly like he was talking to a child, 'Holding hands, might I add,' Hotch said seriously. David almost choked on air hearing what his friend had just said.

'Well, you see Aaron…I accompanied Emily to her mother's function as a friend…' as he said that, Emily turned over in bed awake asking who was on the phone.

'Dave? Who's on the phone? Come back to bed,' Aaron heard a distant version of Emily's voice say over the phone.

'Mmmm…That's why she's in you bed Dave?' Aaron asked sarcastically.

'I know I should have told you Aaron but we wanted to keep it quiet,' Dave explained.

'We all knew Dave, just don't get on Strauss's bad side.'

'Oh please Aaron, I can handle Erin,' Dave scoffed, as he lay back down with Emily who was already asleep. He wouldn't give her up for anything, not even the BAU.