Author's Note: Special thanks to jenny crum, p95000, and Misalason (welcome back!) for the reviews!

#61 came partially out of Nebula2's request/wondering if I could make Will not the bad guy so I thank her for that!

SONG PROMPT #60 - JJ/HOTCH

"September" - Daughtry

It was a hot summer's day when Hotch realized he loved JJ. The entire floor had turned out for a picnic put together by Garcia and a few of the administrative assistants. Hotch had been entertaining both Jack and Henry as they were too shy to join in with the children's games. Hotch welcomed the distraction from his colleagues outside of the BAU.

He was tossing a plastic ball to Jack and rolling it to Henry when the sight of JJ reaching over to grab a bottle of water in tiny denim shorts and a pink tank top stopped him in his tracks. At the same moment, the ball that Jack had thrown hit his forehead, causing Jack and Henry to giggle. When Hotch looked up from retrieving the runaway ball, he found he wasn't the only one to notice JJ as Agent James Rockney was now talking to her. Hotch felt sucker punched when she reached out and touched Rockney on the arm.

Seemingly without thought, Hotch stalked over to the pair, shouting to Reid to keep an eye on the boys. Hotch grabbed JJ by the wrist and gently tugged her away from Rockney. She went without a word, too stunned by his actions to mount a protest. He pulled her into a small alcove of trees so that they were hidden from the rest of the picnic-goers. Hotch backed her against a tree, standing as close to her without touching as he could.

He froze now that he had her alone, unsure of what to do next, of how to explain why he dragged her away. She looked up at him, expectantly, tucking her hair behind her ear with her free hand. Licking her lips, she searched his face for any clues as to why he brought her there. She moved her hand to his forehead, snapping him out of his reverie. He moved one hand to the back of her neck and the other to her waist. Slowly, giving her time to move, he lowered his lips to hers, placing the breath of a kiss on them.

He pulled back to check her reaction only to find her eyes closed. He started to let her go, only to find her hands around his neck, urging his lips back to hers. They kissed and kissed and kissed some more until they were both gasping for air. When they broke apart, Hotch had backed against the tree once again, one hand in her hair, the other under her shirt, stroking her abdomen. JJ had one hand remaining on his neck and the other on his butt to keep him close to her.

It was a hot summer's day when Hotch realized he loved JJ, but the heat of the day never compared to the fire in his heart for the rest of their lives.

SONG PROMPT #61 - JJ/WILL

"Meet You There" - Busted

It was their seventh, or maybe eighth, argument that weekend. They went away, just the two of them, hoping to rekindle the spark that they once had; the spark that caused her to jump on a plane nearly every for weekend, that caused to move to Virginia when they discovered she was pregnant without a second thought. What they discovered instead was that they had very little in common other than their son.

"This just isn't working, JJ," Will said, quietly. He was sitting on the edge of the chair in the living room of the cabin. JJ lifted her head from her knees to look at him.

She was curled up on the end of the couch as far from him as she could go. "I'm not happy. You're not happy. We have a lot of life left to live. Don't we deserve to be happy?"

JJ nodded, even as her bottom quivered. "I do love you. I just don't know if it's because I'm in love with you or if it's because of Henry."

Will tilted his head, taking in her honesty with quiet reservation, even if it hurt.

"And I'm pretty sure I never would have moved to Virginia if not for Henry."

"So, what do we do know?"

"We go home. I look for another place to live that's close by. We'll work out an arrangement with Henry."

JJ wiped away the tears in her eyes. "Sounds like you have everything planned out."

Will shook his head. "No, but I don't want to reach the point where we hate each other and need someone to mediate between the two of us. I want us to be friends. I want us to parent Henry together, always. I want to cheer when you find the love you're suppose to be with and I hope you'll do the same for me when the time comes."

"I hope you find everything you deserve, Will. I really do."

"I know." He stood and walked over to her, offering his hand to help her up. He pulled her into a strong embrace, allowing them to say good-bye. "Let's get packed and go see our boy."

SONG PROMPT #62 - JJ/JACK

"Yours To Hold" - Skillet

He really loved his new stepmother. He just didn't know how to show it. When his dad first started dating the woman he used to refer to as "Miss Jareau," he had been angry. He was scared that his daddy would love Miss Jareau and Henry more than him, that his daddy would leave him for them, that he would have to forget all about his mommy. So, he said mean things to her when she came over, teased Henry until he cried, and threw tantrums when his daddy was going out with her.

But slowly, with patience and love, she wormed her way into his heart. She helped him with his homework. She showed up to every one of his soccer practices. She listened to his opinions and took the time to talk about his mommy. She forged a friendship between him and Henry to where Jack treated Henry like a little brother.

He stopped with the insults to JJ and to Henry and no longer through tantrums when his daddy and JJ spent time alone together.

Swallowing hard, he nervously made his way down the bridal table in his mini black tuxedo. He held a hand out to JJ politely and asked her to dance, just as his grandpa had taught him. He ignored the oohs and aahs from the other members of the bridal party as he led her to the dance floor. He scrunched his face in concentration as they moved across the floor. At the end of the dance, he looked up at her, relieved to see a wide smile on her face.

JJ leaned down and whispered in his ear, "I love you, too, Jack."

Tears falling, he flung his arms around her waist. He wasn't sure how she knew that he loved her, but he was glad she did.