A/N: Alright then... that's it, the last chapter. I would like to thank all of you great people, for sticking with this little epic and being so suportive, This might have been the hardest story I ever wrote, duer to them not being as 'loved up' as they are on the show. I'm glad it found so much acceptance despite being so different.

I have a couple stories finished on my harddrive already, but not sure when exactly they will be posted... Until then, thank you all so very much.

It was Wednesday. Penelope never liked Wednesdays. They somehow always brought something bad with them. They were the new Mondays. Or maybe it were just her hormones. Anything was possible. Her team had been out for the eternity of 3 painful weeks now and slowly Penelope started to make plans of tracking down the UnSub herself and bringing him to justice all by herself, if they wouldn't soon make a step towards the end of this case.

It had been three weeks since she was around Derek, and every day she was apart from him made her crankier. She knew it was his job and that's just how things were if you'd work for the BAU as a profiler, but that didn't mean she had to like it.

Ever since they started dating for real, things had only gone stronger for her and him. Of course they never shared their little secret in regards of when exactly they started dating or went out really. That would always be their little secret.

"Well, well, Mrs. Morgan, you are looking as exquisite as always," she heard his very distinctive and very much missed voice coming from behind her. Spinning quickly around in her chair she smiled at the man in front of her and took him in properly.

"And you, my handsome prince, are a vision of a man," she chimed happily, wanting to get up as quickly as she could, but settled for half the speed instead. It would be the wiser decision.

"I try my best but can't compete with you," flirted back at which she just smiled.

"What happened that you are back? Did something bad happen?" she asked all of a sudden. No one was shot again, right? Their last case ended for two of their BAU members in the emergency room, when Reid tried himself at tackling an UnSub, because Morgan wasn't around that moment, and Rossi got shot by the female partner of their UnSub.

"Nothing bad happened," Morgan was quick in assuring his wife. "No one is hurt, no one is injured. We just… finished the case and I wanted to surprise you." Leaning forward he brushed a chaste kiss on her forehead.

"How about a proper hello?" Penelope smiled, seeing her husband of three years smile in return before leaning forward and kissing her on the lips, wrapping his arms around her waist.

"Much better," she mumbled against his lips once they broke the kiss after several moments.

"So, how are you and our little princess doing?" he asked, rubbing his hand softly over Penelope's bump, that was growing by the day. She looked by now as if she could go into labor any moment and Morgan was glad he made it home in time, just in case she actually would.

"We missed you terribly," Penelope pouted playfully at Derek, who leaned forwards again and kissed her lips once more.

"I'm terribly sorry. How can I make it up to you two?"

"I'm sure you can think of something," Penelope answered reluctantly against his lips, not wanting them to just leave hers again. She wanted to enjoy this for another few moments.

"Hmm…. how about we start with spoiling you rotten and work our way from there?" he suggested, a grin on his face. He didn't even wait for her to answer, before he grabbed her purse and coat and pulled her along with him outside her office, this floor and outside the FBI building.

It were moments like this that Penelope couldn't believe that at some point years ago they couldn't stand each other, because now, there was nothing but love between them and they finally got what each of them had been waiting for so long.

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