Disclaimed!

So this is set Monday morning, four days after the reception in Pennsylvania.

Some people might have been waiting for this chapter, let me know what you think!

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Prentiss stared at the message in her inbox as she sat on the couch drinking her tea before she should have got ready for a new week at work. Will had begun working for MDPD and usually got back to her apartment after his shift just in time to take her to work.

Not this morning however.

Will had walked in on her heated conversation with Rossi down the telephone. Rossi knew something wasn't right with her the moment everything had come out about Will.

In truth, Prentiss knew Rossi knew her better than most people. And since their argument a few months ago in his office, he had done nothing but make sly remarks about her unborn baby's patronage.

Looking out of the corner of her eye, she could see the Louisianan was now sitting next to her on the edge of the couch, with a curious confusion wrote all over his face.

"How are you feeling, now?" Will asked with a raised eye. The profiler had told him she was feeling a little faint after quickly hanging up the phone, when she saw him in the hallway a few moments earlier.

Prentiss removed her eyes from the cell phone in her hand and shrugged. "A little better, thanks. I think I'm going to take the day off though. I really don't want a stressed day."

"Why would today be stressed?" Will countered, immediately.

Sighing, the brunette rubbed her stomach lovingly as she placed her mug of tea and cell phone onto the coffee table. "JJ and Hotch are back today and I'm just not in the mood to deal with all of that. Things are still weird."

"Was it Hotch on the phone earlier?" The detective pressed.

"No, it was Rossi." Prentiss replied slowly, trying her best to gage his reaction.

Will took hold of her hand and began to rub circles on her palm with his thumb. "You seemed pretty upset."

Prentiss hummed with his touch, allowing her head to fall back on the couch, she smiled reassuringly. "It was nothing. Dave can just be an ass."

"Like he was when he showed up at the apartment that time and practically demanded to be left alone with you?" Will pursed his lips as he could see the uncertainty in his girlfriend's dark brown eyes.

Prentiss nodded and removed her hand from his. "Yeah, just like that time. I'm peckish do you want some toast?"

"I thought you weren't feeling well?" Will asked as she moved towards the kitchen.

"I probably just need something to eat." Emily smiled, breathing out slowly as she entered the sanctuary of the kitchen and leaving Will confused in the living room.

Will stared at the kitchen door, knowing something wasn't quite right. Hearing his partner clatter around the kitchen as she made her breakfast, the police officer's eyes flickered to the coffee table and to the cell phone.

He bit the inside of his cheek before picking the small object up and entering the brunette's pin number to access her texts.

His eyes widened as he saw the last eight texts were all from one man. David Rossi.

He opened the last text and scoffed as he read the telling message. "Will needs to know it might not be his, Emily. I need to know."

Prentiss tapped her fingers against the kitchen counter as she waited for the toaster to pop. She heard the shuffling of feet behind her, but as the profiler turned her face fell.

Will stared at her solemnly, but her eyes dragged down to her mobile phone in his hand. "What are you doing with my phone?"

"I was going to get Rossi's number to tell him to go easy on you. I don't want you to be stressed." Will explained slowly, his voice drawling out in a low monotone. "How long were you screwing him?"

Prentiss flinched at the quietness of his voice. "You read my texts?"

"How long, Em?" Will repeated softly.

"Just the once, I swear. After, we argued about you going to Pennsylvania, when it was my birthday." The brunette replied truthfully, not wanting to keep any more lies.

Shaking his head, Will handed her the phone and leaned against the counter opposite where Prentiss was standing. "You slept with him because I changed plans?"

"I slept with him because I was lonely, Will. I'm an awful person I know that. I was jealous that JJ got to spend time with you and that made me feel even more horrible about what we were doing to her. I went to Rossi's the night you went, I kissed him, we slept together and I left. Nothing happened again." Prentiss wrapped her arms around herself, as Will's eyes stared blankly at her.

They stared at each other for a few moments in silence before he spoke again. "Do you love him?"

"No. I love you." Prentiss admitted with a small pleading smile. She stepped forward as the clogs turned in Will's mind. Placing her hand on his arm Prentiss breathed a sigh of relief as Will returned her doubtful smile.

"I love you too." Will stated and tilted his head as Prentiss stared up at him in disbelief.

The brunette sighed and tried to move his arms around her growing frame, but he pulled away and stepped back. "You do?"

"I can't really judge can I? I was still with JJ." Will scoffed at himself as he moved around the small kitchen.

Prentiss pleaded for him with her eyes to stop his train of thought. "Will."

"Could the baby be his?" He asked quickly as he hovered in the doorway.

"It's really unlikely." The profiler bit her lower lip as her boyfriend's gaze fell to the floor.

Without making eye contact, Will turned and as Prentiss followed him back into the living room, he grabbed his coat and shook his head. "I need to get some air."

"Will, please don't..." Prentiss reached out, but the detective just sighed and left the apartment. "...go."

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