AN: Okay, so wow. I already had this typed in my old computer and then the hard drive crashed. I have a new computer now and I have re-typed it. Sorry for the loong delay. Hope you like it.

- Megan :)

Chapter 6

The way he walked convinced me he was mad, and he had every right to be. I left and pretended to be dead after Morgan tried to save me.

I tossed the keys to Rossi and we got back into the SUV's I handed Jack to Aaron before getting in the back seat.

We got to the hotel and Rossi went inside to get our keys while we grabbed our bags. Aaron got out and grabbed our bags while I grabbed Jack. As I went to the back to meet Aaron, Morgan pulled in next to us. Morgan and Reid grabbed all of their bags and we all headed inside.

Rossi met us and handed us our keys. "I get a room to myself and the rest of you are going to have to share. Morgan you're with Garcia, Reid you're with JJ, and Hotch you are with Emily and of course Jack."

"Okay, everyone meet at my room in an hour and I'll start explaining but I need a shower first." I felt greasy and sweaty and was very much ready for a hot shower.

Everyone agreed and we all headed off to our respective rooms.

**HOTCH**

Emily went into the bathroom and I sat down on the bed, exhausted. Jack crawled up onto the bed and into my lap. Since we found them they have yet to leave each other's unless they had too and now he was finally sleeping unlike at home. I sat there for a few minutes just thinking, until Jack startled me out of my thoughts.

"Daddy, when are we going home?"

"Soon buddy, soon. I promise," he laid his head down on my shoulder and nodded.

"Can Emmy come live with us?" he asked.

"I… uh… I… Buddy, as much as I would love that Emmy probably wants to go to her home. She hasn't been there in a while."

"Oh," he looked down at his hands, "I'm glad you saved her Daddy. We needs her you know." He stated like it was such an obvious statement.

"I love Emmy, do you think Emmy loves me too?" I pulled his chin up so he was looking at me.

"I know she loves you Jack, very much. She flew all the way from Paris to Ireland here to get you. She was willing to get hurt just to make sure you okay. So yes I know she loves you very much."

"I wish she could be my mommy, I miss having a mommy." He sighed.

"I know you do buddy." He looked right at me and said. "I think Emmy would make a good mommy."

"I think so to Jack." I agreed, I knew she would make a great mother.

"Do you think I could call Emmy mommy?" he asked next. His questions and statements were just one after the other at rapid fire speed.

"Jack, where are all these questions coming from?" this was so unusual. Jack never asked question after question like this.

He just shrugged, "I dunno. I like Emmy, and she is really nice and I want her to be my mommy but what is becomes someone else's mommy first?" I could hear the tears in his voice. This was something that actually scared him.

"Hey bud, I doubt Emily will become anyone's mommy for quite some time yet. Don't panic kiddo." The thought of Emily with someone else really didn't please me either but it wasn't up to me now, it was up to her. Hopefully I could convince her to give this relationship a chance. Sure I'm her supervisor but as long as we kept everything professional nothing should happen.

Just then Emily stepped out of the bathroom, dressed with her wet hair piled on top of her head. I couldn't help but think about how beautiful she was, even when she dressed in an old t-shirt and faded flannel pajama pants.

"Emmy!" Jack ran over to her and she picked him up. "Hey Jack-Jack, new I was only gone for ten minutes. You knew I was coming back."

He laid his head on her shoulder, "I know but I still missed you when you were gone. It wasn't the same at night when I couldn't call you to say night."

She hugged him tight, "I'm sorry Jack-Jack," I noticed how she neglected to tell him she wouldn't do it again. She knew there was no guarantee we will always come home, not with our job. She walked around the room for a few minutes with him until he fell asleep.

She then tried to lay him down on the bed behind us but he kept a firm grip on her leg. So she picked him back up and laid him on the bed I was sitting on so she could sit down too.

"Aaron," she called bringing me out of my thoughts.

"Yea," I asked all the sudden very tired.

"What are we going to tell the team? You and I both know they are going to have questions as to whether or not we are dating." She didn't even give me the chance to answer before she continued on. "Actually I would like to know if we are going to date…" she started rambling so I cut her off by pressing my lips to hers and holding her there with my hand.

I pulled back, "I would love for us to date, even if we are past the whole causal dating thing." She put a hand on my neck and nuzzled her face against mine. I took a deep breath, the smell of her skin and shampoo filling my lungs, helping to reassure me that she was here and alive; Doyle didn't win, we did.

"We have pretty much been seeing each other for a year and I have loved you for longer than that. So as for the team, tell them whatever you want to. Whatever you choose to say, I will follow. I'm not rising loosing you again." I confessed

She threw her arms around me. "I love you so much, you and Jack. I love him like he's my own. You don't understand how I felt when I realized I was in love you. I was petrified. You're my supervisor and boss. I sat by your bedside after Foyet attacked you and stared at your monitors, just making sure you were still breathing and alive. That's when I found out I no longer owned my heart."

There was a knock on the door and she looked at me. I kissed her once more and she stood up to get the door.

TBC