Aaron Hotchner drove slowly toward Jessica Brooks' house, where he would pick up his two sons, fourteen year old Declan, whom he had adopted with his girlfriend, Emily Prentiss, on New Year's Eve, and his six year old Jack. Emily sat in the passenger seat, holding his free hand.
"Do you think Reid and Leah are going to tell that their married tomorrow? Or that she's pregnant?" Emily asked.
"I don't know. I hope so. Her condition is s getting obvious. If they don't tell, I'm going to look bad for not saying something."
What Reid and Leah apparently hadn't realized was that copies of legal documents, like marriage certificates, were kept in the agent's profile. Which meant that Hotch had gotten copies not long after they had married. And they didn't know that he knew, or that he had told Emily.
"Aaron Hotchner! You're worried about looking bad?"
"I'm her dad. More or less. JJ's all ready guessed I'm sure. And she probably had Curtis look it up, which means that they probably know. The way Reid has been keeping his eye on Morgan; I'd have to say that he found out somehow, too. At least about part of it."
"So they think that it's a secret, when, really, the only people on our team who don't know are Rossi and Garcia."
"That's my profile."
Emily grinned at him as they pulled into Jessica's drive way.
Sorry it's so short, but I'm in a time crunch at the moment. Please reiview and take a look at my poll, which I will pay attention to this time. Thank you. :)
