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The sound of pages being turned woke Taylor up. With a blurry vision she struggled to make out what was happening. Rubbing her eyes somewhat making her vision a little better, she shifted her eyes in the direction of the noise to stumble across a wide-awake Spencer Reid reading, sitting up next to her.

She shifted her eyes the other direction towards her bedside table where her alarm clock was. The alarm read:

6:12am.

She exhaled out of her nostrils noticing how early it was; It was Saturday and 6:12am, she would normally be asleep.

Once again she looked over to a reading Reid and studied how fast his finger was running down the page like the raindrops running down the window.

Taylor let out a groan before saying: "Its 6:12am in the morning; Saturday and you're reading" Spencer looked at her for a second before looking back at his book. "I couldn't sleep" He simply told her. Not being able to sleep was a regular problem for Spencer since he was shot.

She sat up next to him and smirked at him, "Couldn't sleep?" She echoed, "You must be excited about tonight". Spencer placed his hand-made bookmark (That jack made him) in his book before closing it and setting it down on his bedside table.

"Why would I be excited if I'm not going?" He asked as she sat up next to him, leaving no gap between them. "Oh come on Spencer. Going out for a couple of hours with Derek, David and Hotch won't kill you" She told him with her puppy eyes being to show. He looked away from her trying to avoid her eyes. "If I go what are you going to do?" He questioned her. Shrugging her small bony shoulders Taylor told him: "Might just stay in and watch some TV"

He watched her smirk fall upon her face as she stood at the door of their bedroom watching him get ready. "It'll be fun" She told him. He looked away from her slipping on a normal maroon coloured t-shirt for once, mumbling "You're just saying that to get me out the house; It's not working" He told her walking towards her. He was about to say something but the knocking at the door stopped him.

"Oh, that'll be the guys!" Taylor squealed messing up Spencer's hair. She ran to the door opening it immediately.

Taylor looked at each of the men before noticing that Hotch was talking to someone on his right-hand side, but Derek and David were on his left-hand side. Taylor's eyes travelled to where he was looking down at. "Taylor" Jack squealed and ran towards her; she laughed and opened the door wider allowing them all to walk in.

"Where is the pretty boy?" Derek asked walking in last as Spencer walked in. Derek gasped looking at what Spencer was wearing. "Red T-Shirt, Blue jeans and sneakers… Normal clothes are you feeling alright?" Derek joked pressing his hand against his forehead angering Spencer.

He hit his hand away "It's Maroon not red and can we just get this over and done with?" Taylor was the only one not shocked with how he was acting; she's had this since she told him yesterday. "Come on, It'll be fun. You might even get to see Hotch smile" Derek joked causing Spencer to lighten up a little.

"Is Jack coming?" Spencer asked confused. "I'm looking after him" Taylor said, without Hotch's permission, "Are you sure?" Hotch asked making her nod. "Yeah, I'm sure. Now go"

Taylor showed them out with Jack in her arms. She closed the door and was about put Jack down when she saw Spencer's phone on the settee as there was a knock at the door. She sighed and opened the door to find Spencer standing there.

"I forgot my Phone" Spencer told her stepping in.

"Phone?" Taylor said at the same time allowing him to walk in.

She watched as Spencer picked up his phone and put it in his back pocket. He turned to face Taylor and stared for a while, "Err… I don't know what time I'll be back but hopefully not too late" He told her and pressed his lips against her making Jack 'ewe' she kissed him back not really wanting him to go. "Okay, have a good time and try to enjoy yourself" She told him. He fake laughed and let his lips find Taylor's once more before leaving.

His hazel coloured orbs stared toward his glass of beer while the others chucked theirs down their throats. He slid his finger across his iPhone screen to unlock it. A Picture of himself and Taylor smiled back at him as he stared at his phone. He normally didn't have her as his wallpaper but the last few days he couldn't help but stare at her, or her pictures.

"That's a nice picture" David spoke interrupting Spencer's daydream. He cleared his throat "Thanks". He's eyes were still glued on the picture of the two.

"You had a child with Caroline right?" Spencer asked. Horrible memories of her death drowned David's thoughts as he tried to answer the simple question. He nodded his head without a word. "How did you know that she was the one? How did you know that she was capable of being your Child's mother?" Spencer asked as he put his iPhone onto the wooden table.

"I loved her, more than anything. I would do anything for her and I knew that she would do anything for me. I didn't know that she was capable of being my child's mother, I wanted her to be. You have to be ready before you commit to her, especially a child of your own. Don't rush into it." His words sunk into Spencer's brain as he smiled. "Thanks" he thanked the older agent, sipping some of his beer

His key jangled in the small keyhole trying to unlock the door. "Finally" he exhaled and pushed the brown door open. "Taylor?" Spencer called out for his Girlfriend. The sound of Jack's giggles gave away their location.

As Hotch made his way down the hallway to where the laughter was coming from, Taylor threw the covers over Jack as he hid from his father. Hotch's footsteps grew louder as he made his way towards the bedroom.

"Sh, He's coming" Taylor hushed a giggling Jack as Hotch stepped in. His eyes travelled towards the bed and saw his little boy trying to stay still under the covers. He smiled and tiptoed over to Spencer's side of the bed.

"I wonder where he is…" Hotch said gripping the bed cover that hid him. "Is he under here?" He said as he lifted the sheets, causing Jack to laugh and scream. Hotch laughed and tickled Jack as he wiggled in the bed.

Taylor stood there smiling, just imaging Spencer and their little child having that much fun. Her thoughts were crushed by a small ticklish boy screaming her name.

After a while of Hotch tickling him, Taylor grabbed Jack off the bed and told him to run into the front room where Spencer was. So he did.

"Thank you, for this" Hotch thanked her with a smile. She smiled back at him. "Anytime" She told him walking into the front room where Jack was hiding behind Spencer, who was standing up, awkwardly.

"Right come on, get your coat" Hotch said walking towards the door. Jack stayed behind Spencer as Hotch told him again. "Jack, it's late. Come on" He told him, getting annoyed. Hotch watched as Jacks little eyes began to water "I Want to stay here" Hotch sighed. "Jack-"

"It's fine, I'll drop him off tomorrow at 12"

Taylor turned on her heels and looked at Spencer, who was looking right back at her. "Really?" she asked surprised. Spencer nodded as Hotch spoke "Oh well Okay then. If you're sure" Hotch said looking at Spencer. Spencer nodded once more confirming his choice. "I have to go out at 12 so I'll drop him off before" Spencer smiling down at Jack.

Taylor looked at Hotch confused. "Okay, Thanks. See you tomorrow buddy" Hotch smiled walking towards the door. "If he's any trouble, just give me a ring" Hotch told Taylor as she opened the door. Taylor nodded "I doubt we'll have trouble with him but if anything does happen you'll be the first one we call" She informed him with a smile.

He was now standing outside in the hallway. "Thanks again" Hotch smiled which rarely happened. Taylor shook her head "Anytime, its fine" Taylor closed the door as Hotch walked away.

She turned around to face Spencer and Jack; they weren't there.

SMASH.

Taylor walked quickly to where the smashing sound came from.

She looked around the kitchen before stumbling across Jack and Spencer looking down at the smashed object on the titled floor. Spencer looked up to find Taylor staring at them. "It was him" Spencer said jokingly and pointed to Jack. "Jack, why don't you go into the front room and watch some TV while Spencer cleans this up?" Taylor asked him.

"So how was the guy's night out?" Taylor asked peering around the corner looking at Jack. She looked back to Spencer as he threw the broken glass pieces of the cup they broke into the bin. "You can hardly call it a 'guy's night out' most guy's talk about men stuff and girls; me and Rossi were the only one's talking about stuff like that" Spencer filled her. "What did you talk about?" Taylor asked leaning against the door frame as he sat down on the chair closest to her.

He shook his head trying to avoid the question " What was said between me and Rossi stays between us" Spencer said as Jack walked into the kitchen. He walked passed Taylor and up to Spencer, tugging on his small sleeve of his maroon T-shirt Jack said "I Need to go to the toilet" Spencer nodded and took a hold of Jack's small hand and led him to the toilet.

Taylor's fingers dug into the sides of Spencer as she tried to make him talk. He held onto her hands trying not to laugh as she poked him. "Taylor, stop it" his laugh came out a little louder due to Taylor laughing as well.

"Sh! You'll wake up Jack" Taylor told Spencer as the young boy slept peacefully. "Stop poking me then!" He told her. She sat on his lap wrapping her arms around his thin long neck. "I will once you tell me what you and Rossi talked about" She told him. He looked her in the eye.