A/N: I just want to thank everyone who reviewed on this story and especially want to thank and KatariJisbon. If not for these two 'Betting' would just be a one-shot not a two-shot :D

Disclaimer: Still don't own it :(

6 months later

It was 11 am and Rigsby thought that was close enough to lunch so he hopped off his chair and went to look for something good in the break room. However, what he saw there immediately put him off his appetite.

Jane had Lisbon trapped against the wall and was kissing her deeply on the lips. Rigsby cringed still finding it weird Jane and Boss were together. It was just strange, like the sun and moon or a cat and dog being together.

"Guys!" Rigsby's moan quickly turned into a laugh when they split apart so quickly Jane almost slipped.

Lisbon smiled apologetically whereas Jane's grin was more triumphant. A light pink blush spread up Lisbon's neck and coloured her cheeks. "Sorry Rigsby, just celebrating some good news," Jane chuckled, picking up his cup of tea and taking a sip.

Rigsby narrowed his eyes. "What good news?"

But neither of the two answered; just chuckled and sauntered off to Lisbon's office. Rigsby quickly hurried back to the bull pen and flopped down in his chair. Van Pelt and Cho glanced at him, worried that he had no food.

"You okay Rigsby?" Van Pelt asked.

"I went to get some food but then I just had to bump into Lisbon and Jane having a game of tonsil hockey," Rigsby paused shuddering at the memory. "Well they stopped after realising I was in the room and Jane said that they were just celebrating some good news!"

"What good news?"

"That's what I asked Cho! But they just ignored me."

"Do you think she's pregnant?" Van Pelt asked glaring at Cho who was tiring hard not to smile.

Before anyone could answer Van Pelt's worry, they were interrupted by Lisbon running out of her office towards the toilet. Jane hurried after her concern etched on his face. The team watched as Jane ran into the woman's toilet not even hesitating.

"I'm a woman-,"

"Well done," Cho interrupted sarcastically.

Van Pelt glared at him; a glare that Lisbon would've been proud of. "So I'll go check on them or do you want to join them in the woman's bathroom, Cho?"

Cho just picked up his book ignoring Rigsby's snigger behind him. Van Pelt got up and hurried to the toilets. When she went in Lisbon was leaning against the sink and Jane was hovering worriedly over her.

"Stop worrying," Lisbon said exasperatedly. "It's just morning sickness."

Van Pelt couldn't stop the gasp that left her mouth and the little noise caused her boss and Jane to twist round. Van Pelt and Lisbon both flushed bright red in synchronization and Jane just laughed. "Consider Rigsby and Cho know this now," he grinned.

Van Pelt, if possible, went even redder. "Not fair Jane, I've just lost 40 dollars to Cho," she muttered.

Jane laughed and Lisbon frowned. "You were betting on me not getting pregnant?" she demanded.

"Cho said you'd be pregnant within the year and I said you were more careful, Rigsby was just sat there with his hands over his ears," Van Pelt explained. "So how far are you along?"

Lisbon lovingly settled her hand on top of her still flat stomach. "The doctor said 7 weeks but we only found out this weekend."

Jane's grin was so wide Van Pelt had to wonder how his face didn't hurt. He pulled Lisbon into his arms and whispered softly. "You're gonna be a mom."

Van Pelt couldn't stop the tears of happiness well in her eyes as she watched the smile on Lisbon's face. Nor could she look away as the happy couple kissed softly.

"Now," Jane began. "Let's get out of here, seen as I'm not actually allowed to be here."

The two women laughed and the three exited the bathroom. Lisbon held Jane's hand and tugged him into her office whereas Van Pelt strolled casually into the bullpen pulling two 20 dollar notes from her pocket. She slammed them down in front of Cho and smiled, surprisingly happy that she had lost the bet. Rigsby and Cho stared at the money and then looked up at Van Pelt.

"7 weeks," she answered the unasked question. "They're both ecstatic."

"Even Jane?" Rigsby asked.

"Even Jane," Van Pelt confirmed.

"I'm glad to win this bet," Cho murmured tucking the money into his pocket.

"And I'm glad I lost it," Van Pelt agreed sitting back down in her chair.

Rigsby suddenly pulled a face. "I still can't believe Jane and Lisbon do it..."

Fin