Chapter 70:
JJ's POV
It's way to early to be up on a Saturday morning, but for some reason I couldn't sleep. Without waking up my beautiful wife, I quietly slip out of bed and pads downstairs to make coffee. A year after she moved into my house in Virginia she proposed to me, and the following September we were married in D.C. When I spot one of our wedding photos, sitting on a shelf in the living room, I can't help the wide smile that spreads across my face. That was, until then, the happiest day of my life. That day everything worked out perfectly: the weather was nice, so out out door ceremony was held in the mild D.C. sun. My new mother-in-law had insisted on having a huge public party, after all it wasn't everyday a daughter of a US Ambassador got married. But we had manage to convince her that two parties would be better. So we got our private little wedding party after our ceremony with our close friends and family, and she got to throw her big fancy public party.
The coffee machine alerts me and I walk back into the kitchen to get my first cup of coffee for the day. With my cup in my hand, I sneak back upstairs. I slowly push a door open and peeks in. There, in his crib lies my son, Oliver Nathan Prentiss. He's a splitting image of her, and everyday he grows more and more alike her. Two years after we got married we started to discuss the idea of having kids, which we both wanted. Oliver couldn't be more perfect. He was an easy pregnancy, which we both are thankful for. Over his bed there's a picture from the day he was born, Garcia snapped it when she held our baby for the first time. My brown eyed angel looks tired and sweaty, but so happy. I'm sitting behind her and have my arms around the both of them. I stay for another minute, before slowly closing the door and sneaks downstairs again.
In the living room I curl up in the sofa. These past 5 years have gone by so fast, but I've enjoyed every single moment. I couldn't ask for a better wife. No one has ever, or will ever, known me as well as she does. She's my everything. Of course we fight, we've had huge really bad fights, and we're both so, so stubborn, but we wowed to each other to never go to bed mad, and to always love each other, even if we don't like the other, so when we fight with each other, we fight twice as hard for each other.
Glancing at my watch (birthday present from my wife) I quietly make my way upstairs again, this time when I'm opening the door I'm greeted with a huge smile, waving hands and two beautiful brown eyes.
"Hi Ollie," I greet him. His answer is to wave and squirm in his bed.
"Mama," he says happily. His arms reach up for me and I swiftly bend down and lift him up.
He babbles happily away while I change his dipper and dress him. I love the days when he wakes up and is all smily and happy.
"What do ya say, Ollie, is it time for breakfast?" He smiles widely and places both of his hands on me face.
"Should we make some for mommy too?"
"Mommy! Mommy!" I lift him up over my head and he giggles.
In the kitchen I place him in his high chair while moving around, making him breakfast. Today is going to be a really good day, Ollie is smiling and talking softly to himself and me, while his deep brown eyes twinkle.
He eats his breakfast happily without making any fuss, and most of the food ends up inside his mouth.
After feeding and cleaning up after Oliver's breakfast, I place him in the playpen with his favorite toy train and start to make breakfast for my wife.
Balancing a breakfast tray and her son, Jennifer Jareau Prentiss makes her way upstairs to her bedroom. With her foot she opens the door, she places the tray on the bedside table before she and Oliver crawls into the bed.
"Emily, my love, it's time to wake up," the blond whispers softly to her wife, while placing small kisses along her jaw.
"Mommy! Mommy! Mommy!" Oliver chants happily while clapping his small hands.
Emily opens her eyes and is met with two pair, one blue and one brown, of eyes smiling at her.
"Good morning you two." She leans over and kisses them both, before she sits up and pulls Oliver down on her lap.
JJ hums happily before she moves to sit next to her wife, bringing the breakfast tray with her.
"I'll trade you?" She asks innocently as she holds up a cup of coffee. Emily smiles and hands Oliver over.
"Did you see that little man? Mommy trade you for a cup of coffee." The blond nuzzles her son while softly talks in a teasing tone. Next to her, her wife just rolls her eyes.
"Your mama is a real silly pants, don't you think Ollie?" She asks her son with a smile. Oliver loves the attention and giggle softly with his two mothers.
The comment earned the brunette a poke in the ribs, which she returns before tilting her head down to kiss the blonde.
"I love you Jennifer Jareau Prentiss"
"I love you Emily Prentiss," the blonde's sky blue eyes gazes into her wife's deep brown once. "I'm so glad you found me."
A/N: This is the end of my story! I never thought it would be 70 chapters! I hope you've enjoyed the story:)
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