Spencer couldn't sleep. How could he sleep after a confession like that? Yes, he has thought about it. It had been a possibility, but when she said it, it was...completely true. Henry was his. Henry was his son. He got out of bed. How could he sleep? He made his way into the room where JJ and Henry slept. He picked up the boy who fussed a little, but fell asleep again. Spencer walked out of the room with him to the living room. He sat down on the couch, rubbing the boy's back.

"Henry means home ruler, did you know that buddy? Your mommy gave you a great strong name. There were eight kings named Henry. The second son of the current Prince of Wales is named Henry too, so you got a lot of good people with your name. Maybe one day you'll be president. You're already so smart. You're so smart, Henry. You're smart and beautiful and... Wow."

He ran his hands over the boys wavy brown hair. "You're perfect."

"Spenner." Henry said, looking up at him. "No cry."

Spencer sniffed. "I'm sorry buddy. I didn t mean to wake you up."

Henry's hands wiped away the tears that Spencer didn't realize had fallen. He was just so overwhelmed. Henry was his son. "No cry, Spenner."

Spencer nodded. "I won't. I'm okay."

Henry kissed his forehead, something Spencer assumed JJ did to him when he cried. "It okay, Spenner. Why so sad?"

"I'm not sad, Henry. i promise."

"But you cry."

Spencer nodded. "People can cry for other reasons other than being sad. People cry because they're happy too."

Henry gave him a disbelieving look and Spencer chuckled. He was adorable. He kissed the little boy's head. "You'll understand some day."

Henry rested his head on Spencer's chest. "Read to me."

Spencer looked at him. "What do you want me to read to you, buddy?"

Henry looked like he was thinking about it

"Shakespeare."

Spencer chuckled. "You like Shakespeare?"

"He's funny."

"Who's funny?" JJ said, coming into the room.

"William Shakespeare."

JJ gave them a look. Yeah, Henry was definitely Spencer's son.

"You like Shakespeare, Henry?"

Henry nodded. "He's my favorite."

JJ gave Spencer a look. "What have you been reading to my son?"

"Shakespeare, Tennyson, Browning, Burns, Byron, and a lot of others."

JJ blinked.

Spencer smiled. "I tried something simpler, he didn't like it."

"I'm sure he didn't. Spencer, he's not even two. He needs to be in bed."

Henry pouted. "I want to stay up with Spenner."

Spencer pouted. "Can't he stay up?"

JJ looked between the two. "So that's where he gets that." She muttered to herself before sighing.

Spencer looked at Henry and smiled. He ruffled his hair. "How about we all go read in bed."

"Mommy too."

Spencer looked at JJ. "Mommy too."

Spencer stood up and walked to his room, looking back at JJ. "Right?"

She nodded, following, not knowing how good of an idea this was. She laid down on the other side of Henry who stayed near Spencer. Spencer opened the Shakespeare sonnet book before starting to read through a few. Henry fell asleep rather quickly.

"You can stop now, Spence." She said, shifting to her side, looking at him. He closed the book and shifted to his side, facing her.

"Do you want to take him back to bed?"

"Do you want me to?" She asked and he shook his head.

"I never want you two to leave."

She reached out and pushed his curls out of his face. "You know we can't, Spence."

"Why not? We're a family."

JJ's fingers ran over his jaw. "I work in Quantico."

"Quit. I can take care of you and Henry. I get paid more as a Unit Chief."

JJ looked at him. Was he serious?

"Spence.."

"The house is already paid for and... We'd.. I'd buy everything you needed."

"Spencer."

"He's my son, Jennifer. I can't just let him stay in Quantico and only see him once a month."

"He doesn't know your his dad. He'd be leaving his dad and I... Spencer, it's ridiculous to even consider!"

Spencer looked at her. "If you were so in love with Will, you never would have cheated on him in the first place."

JJ narrowed her eyes. "Don't act like you know anything about this, Spencer."

"Right. because you're the only one I've been with, I don't know anything. I know you don't cheat on people you 'love'."

"Oh, but you kissed that girl, Ryan." JJ said, voicing her own disgust.

"No, I haven't. She wanted me to kiss her, but I didn't. All I could think about was you!"

JJ rolled her eyes. "Sure."

"Why does it matter, you're not even with me! You won't leave Will, when you're obviously not in love with him."

JJ shook her head. "And what, you think I'm in love with you?"

Spencer looked at her, before sighing. He grabbed Henry and put him in the other room. He came back and moved back to where he was. His hands went to her hips and pulled her against him.

She looked at him. "What are you doing?"

"Tell me you don't love me." He said, his lips moving against her neck.

JJ pushed near him. " I...Spencer, stop."

"Tell me you don't love me and I'll stop."

He kissed up to her neck, nipping at her ear lobe. JJ gasped a little, her hands moved against his chest, grabbing at his grey t-shirt. "Spencer."

His hands moved up under her shirt. "Tell me." He breathed against her neck before sucking.

"I don't... " She moaned, pushing up his shirt, taking it off.

Spencer pulled back a little and kissed her lips. Her hands moved up, to his neck, up to his curls, keeping him close. He moved on top of her, resting his weight on his elbows.

"I love you, JJ."

She kissed him again, trying to distract him. It didn't work, seeing how he pulled back.

"Do you..."

"Do I love you?" She sighed, running her hands through his hair. "You're the father of my son. Of course, I love you."

He looked at her. "Are you in love with me?"

JJ looked at him, locking eyes with him. Did she lie? If she told him the truth, what would happen? She was too far in. She smiled, running her hands down his neck, against his chest. She kissed him, softly.

"Yes, Spencer. I've been in love with you ever since I almost lost you to Tobias Hankel." She said it. It was barely a whisper, but she did say it.

Spencer kissed her again, more passionately.