About a month later Garcia woke up at the sound of her alarm, leaning over to turn it off she groaned. Why did pregnancy have to come with extreme tiredness. Atleast her morning sickness had gone.

Getting out of bed, being Carful not to wake Kevin; who had not yet woken up she took her morning shower, bringing the dress she wanted to wear today with her into the bathroom.

Putting on her dress after the shower she sighed when she realised it was way too tight on her now; she could barley breathe. Coming out of the bathroom hoping Kevin wouldn't notice how tight the dress was on her she grabbed her phone and ran into the living room while Kevin went to have his shower.

"Hello?" Roxanne answered, having not checked the caller ID as she was still half asleep.

"Hey Rox, it's Penelope. I didn't wake you did I?" She asked, hearing how tired she sounded.

"No Pen you didn't and what's up?" She asked.

"My dress is really tight, can we go shopping tomorrow?" She asked.

"Sure, as long as we don't get a case today; we just got back off one last night though so hopefully not." She replied. "Is it uncomfortably tight? If it is I could bring over the dresses I wore when I was quite pregnant with Lottie; they may fit." She offered, despite being a lot smaller than Garcia some of the dresses she wore when she was 8-9 months may fit and be a bit more comfortable around her bump.

"Roxy, I really don't think they'll fit. You have always been so tiny." She replied, hoping to to offend her.

"I know Pen, but you know how fat I got when I was Pregnant and they're elasticated. They'll fit."

"I guess they can't be any tighter than the dress I'm wearing now then..." She replied. "You have permission to bring them over."

"Thanks Pen. See you in about 45 minutes then." She told her before they said their goodbyes.

After taking a quick shower to wake herself up she grabbed the clothes and her bag before heading to Garcia's.

Arriving at Garcia she displayed the three Dresses on the Couch: A Navy Brodorie Panel tea dress, a black spot print dress and a green colour block skater dress.

"What sizes are they?" She asked.

"US10." She replied. Roxanne was normally a US size 6 but when she was Pregnant she gained a bit too much weight so went up a couple of sizes. "What size are you?" She asked.

"Well this dress is a US12." She responded while looking at the dresses, choosing the black spot print one and going into the bathroom to try it on.

To her surprise it fit. Coming out of the bathroom she smiled. "Wow Pen!" Kevin exclaimed; coming out of the kitchen while eating a bacon donut. "Hey Roxy, bacon donut?" He offered.

"No thanks Kevin." She replied, the thought of eating a bacon donut made her feel sick. "Pen that dress really suits you." She told Garcia.

"Thanks Rox and pass me a bacon donut Kev!" She responded, wanting Kevin to get give her a bacon donut as she was strangely craving them.

"Pen I thought you didn't like them?" Kevin asked before going on to say: "Roxanne I thought you loved bacon donuts!"

"Pregnancy cravings." Roxanne responded.

"Great." Kevin grumbled, he remembered when he was covering for Garcia while she was in London and Roxy was too pregnant to fly. When she was craving something she wanted it at that very second, he hoped Garcia wouldn't be the same.

"I'm gonna head off now guys." Roxanne said, wanting to get to work a little early as she had quite a bit of paperwork to do. "You can keep the dresses Pen." She told her before heading off into work.

"See ya Rox." Garcia called before Kevin came back in the room with a bacon donut for Garcia.

"Thanks Kev." Garcia responded before starting to eat the donut.

"Your welcome, anything for you." He told her while collecting up his things for work and noticing Roxanne had left Garcia all the dresses. "Does Roxy not want more kids then?" Kevin asked.

"I don't know... I think she does but ask her." Garcia answered, he wasn't really sure of the answer. "We should probably get going." She said after noticing the time.

Entering the BAU together the couple gave each other their usual hug before separating. As Garcia walked through to her lair Reid noticed what she was wearing seemed familiar.

"Roxy?" Reid asked.

"What Spencer?" She replied, focusing on a piece of paperwork that had to be in by the end of the day.

"Is Garcia wearing your dress?" He asked

"Yes... she is." Roxanne responded, still focusing on the piece of paperwork.

"Thought so, I recognize it." He answered, noticing Roxanne sigh.

"Whats up?" He asked.

"Nothing" She replied pausing. "It's just Tyler's been drafted for another tour of duty." She disclosed quietly.

"He'll be ok Rox, I know last time he came back with a badly injured arm but he's never been one for suffering mentally." Reid replied; hoping her would bring her some reassurance.

"I know... but what if..." She tailed off, pausing for a minute. "We were going to start trying again." She replied sadly.

"Roxy, he won't." Reid replied despite knowing that everytime he went out, there was always a chance he wouldn't come back. "You can try when he gets back." He told her, not having anything else to say, knowing his usual choice of words would probably upset her more.

"I know... I mean i'm still young, it's not like time's running out." She responded, trying to reassure herself a little.

"No Rox, not atall, although I would suggest if your planning on having more children make it before your 38." He told her, not wanting to go into in depth detail about miscarriage rate and rates of complications as it would likely stress her out and upset her. "You have time." He finished, trying to be sensitive.

"Thankyou, really, thankyou for not rambling on about loads of facts and figures."

"Well, I can do that if you want?" Reid asked, trying to make a joke.

"Reid, never try to make a joke again." Roxy advised; he really wasn't good at it.

"Ok." He responded before Garcia came running down the stairs into the bullpen looking particularly excitable. "The babies just kicked!" She screamed,

"Wow Pen!" JJ exclaimed, going over to hug her.

"How does it feel?" Roxanne asked.

"Amazing." Garcia responded, still excited. She had never felt a baby kick before; it was so magical.

"You won't be saying that when they get bigger." Blake added. "Clara broke two of my ribs."

"They can do that?" Garcia asked, shocked that something so small could break bones.

"Yep, they can do that." Blake responded.

"Wow, little king fu fighters." Garcia replied, joking.

"You could call them that," Roxanne said, Lottie had gave some hard kicks to Roxanne on many occasions.

"I have to tell Kevin, See you lovely's in a bit." Garcia told them before skipping excitedly into the elevator to go down and see Kevin.

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Kevin almost had a heart attack when he turned round to see Garcia behind him. "Pen, everything alright?" He asked. It was unusual for her to come down to see him during work hours.

"The babies kicked!" She exclaimed excitedly.

"Seriously, they kicked?" Kevin exclaimed.

"Yes, do you want to feel?" She asked, not letting him answer and taking his hand placing it to the place where she last felt a kick. "You have to be patient." She told him, suddenly feeling another kick.

"Was that?" Kevin asked pausing. Garcia nodded. "That's weird, does it feel weird to you?" He asked.

"A little, it's amazing though." She replied smiling. "I can't believe we're really having children!" She squealed, Garcia had never seen herself having children ever, mainly over commitment fears and fear of losing someone if she became to attached, but now it was happening she loved every minute of it.

Heading back up to her lair she was smiling and skipping all the way, fortunately she wasn't far enough along for the weight of the baby to interfere with her usual bouncy self and now the morning sickness was gone she felt great.