Pining her hair up Jessica left the bathroom and went to see if Spencer was ready, she found him sitting in his living room drinking his third cup of coffee. "Hey you ready?" She asked as she took a seat on the arm of the sofa.
"What's wrong with what I'm wearing?" Spencer raised an eyebrow before turning back to the TV and continuing his coffee.
"You've worn that all day. You could at least change into something for this evening. They are your friends."
"I've worn this before." Finishing his coffee he got up and headed to the kitchen. Jessica followed him and wrapped her arms around his waist as he rinsed his cup under the tap.
"You know how much I love you in that tie and cardigan combo that you always put together. It just looks so…" Spencer turned in her arms and grinned down at her. "…cute…and…" Beginning to unbutton his shirt she grinned cheekily up at him. "Sexy."
"It's true what they say then."
"Nah, I've always wanted you this badly. " Spencer pulled away and buttoning his shirt back up, went into the living room.
"Spoil sport. Have you got the photos?" Spencer picked them up off of one the shelves and waved them at her. "Good, Garcia went on for ages when I met her and JJ for lunch and I didn't have them."
"Yeah I got told off for that." Picking up the lone picture he smiled as he slid it in amongst the holiday photos. "They both wanted to know why it was taking almost three weeks to have them printed."
"What did you tell them? I told them that you wanted them on paper not a a screen." Picking up her bag she took the photos and placed them inside. Looking at Spencer she saw that he was grinning at her. "Great minds think alike eh? Maybe I have more IQ-thingy-majigs than I thought."
"Well you have enough to know you love me, so we can't complain."
"Oi, you cheeky git. You're starting to get too comfortable, making funnies."
"At least they're funny, normally everyone looks at me like I have two heads….Don't say it!" Jessica closed her mouth and grinned.
"Wow, you're on the ball today." Leaving the apartment they made their way to the bar that the BAU liked to frequent. When they arrived they saw that they were the last to arrive.
"You two fluffy bunnies better have some holiday snaps to quench our thirst!" Called Garcia.
Jessica glanced at Spencer. "Has she been drug tested recently?" She asked with a smile.
"Hotch has mentioned it a few times-"
"Ha! I live off of the love of my very own arse hat kicking A-Team. And my all knowing abilities of course."
"I'll grab our drinks, juice?" Jessica nodded and watched Spencer walk away. Reluctantly she took a seat and then looked at the gathering.
"Juice? You always have wine." JJ sat opposite and looked at her with a raised eyebrow.
"Last time I had wine I got dumped-"
"That probably had more to do with the vodka." Added Emily.
"Ok, last time I had alcohol, I got dumped. So seeing as once my poison has passed my lips I'm not accountable for my actions I've decided not to drink."
"You didn't drink while on holiday? How boring." Emily looked as if she didn't fully believe her. Jessica checked where Spencer was, seeing he was on his way back she smiled.
"Well he's a hypocrite, he doesn't mind if I drink once I'm at home, sshh!" The table managed to suppress their laughter as Spencer returned with their drinks.
"I don't want to know why Morgan is smirking at me." Taking his seat he handed Jessica her orange juice. "Not handed over the photographs yet?" Emily and Garcia threw their hand out and Jessica handed over the pouch with a glance at Spencer. They watched as Garcia, Emily and JJ looked at each snap shot before passing it around the table.
"Oh! The Tower of London, it looks sooo cool and mysterious." Gasped Garcia.
"I'm surprised you brought Spence back."
"I almost didn't there were a few times I felt like walking off.."
"What?"
"Spency, you were on my soil telling me my history. I went to the Tower every single school holiday, I know everything about that place, I could work there. At one point that was actually my 'when I grow up' dream."
"Oh! Oh my-"
"Wow!"
"Eeeekkk! Spence!" Glancing at Spencer, Jessica saw that he was grinning ear to ear as the three women stared at the small black and white picture in Garcia's hand. It was soon being passed around. "When are you due?" JJ looked at them and Jessica was sure she looked like she was about to cry.
"The ninth of November." Answered Spencer before Jessica could herself. "It's why I needed the personal day."
"When did you find out?" Garcia was craning her neck in a bid to hurry Hotch up who was currently smiling at Rossi as he took the scan picture, to have a look.
"Oh about ten minutes before the plane left Heathrow. I'd had a idea and the fact I was feeling sick before we even took off kind of made me, well you get the picture."
"Just think, come Christmas, Reid will have taken his first step towards world domination." Joked Morgan.
Teasingly Jessica let her face drop and moaned. "I'm going to be surrounded by know-it-alls. There is a chance the baby will be normal right? That it won't know everything by the time it's born?" She asked Spencer with a smile.
"My moms IQ score is considered a genius."
"That's a no then." Taking his face in her hand she gave it a squeeze. "At least they'll be gorgeous."
"You should have a girl so we can by cute pink dresses!" Garcia clapped excitedly at her own suggestion.
"I don't know…" Reaching into her bag Jessica pulled out Spencer's 'God awful' glasses and put them on. "Jesus! How do you know if its morning when you wake up? Anyway, can you imagine a girl in these? Girls can't pull off 'geek'. Where as…" Putting the glasses on Spencer she wiggled her eyebrows at him, causing him to hurriedly remove them and put them away in her bag. "Relax…I'm on the juice. But you are so wearing them tonight."
"That's what I was trying t avoid."
"So was it planned?" Asked Rossi.
"No. And we wore a party hat to the party. Apparently, and I know us women know that when guys are having sex all their thinking is done down south. Well with Spencer that's a IQ of 187 down south. It's a miracle it didn't happen sooner."
"He didn't whistle the Great Escape at some point did he?" Asked Rossi.
"Not that I can remember." At that point Hotch raised his glass and smiled.
"To baby Reid."
"I hope they think of a better name than that." Morgan whispered to Rossi.
"Baby Reid." There was a clink of glasses and Jessica and Spencer grinned at each other.
THE END
A/N: This is the end of this story but the squeal has been started. I will also do a few one-shots, regarding these two. Thanks for reading and to everyone who has reviewed. It is really appreciated.