You Are My Sunshine (Marcus Pike)

Epilogue

Willow woke up to soft kisses being placed on her neck. She whined and rolled over into Marcus' chest.

"Good morning, sweetheart."

Willow wrapped her arms around his torso and nuzzled his neck. "No."

Marcus chuckled and kissed her forehead.

Willow tilted her head up and Marcus pressed his lips to hers. "Good morning, fiancé," Willow said.

Marcus smiled and kissed her again, rolling her onto her back. Hearing the word fiancé on her lips was the best feeling in the world. This amazing woman loved him and was going to be his until the end of time.

Willow wrapped her arms around his neck and buried her hand into his hair as Marcus' alarm went off.

Marcus groaned and pressed his forehead to hers.

"Just play hooky today," Willow suggested.

Marcus rolled off her and grabbed a pair of sweatpants off the floor. "Can't. Our new analyst starts today."

Willow was now a consultant for the FBI considering she was now in the art world, but she'd been the acting technical analyst until the position was filled. "Ah, you going to fall in love with this one too?" Willow teased.

Marcus winked at her. "Maybe."

"Marcus!"

Marcus laughed as he fled the bedroom to the kitchen. He started a pot of coffee as Willow started to make herself tea. "So, what's on your agenda today?" Marcus asked her.

"I have a session with Spencer, but after that I'll be working on that new commission."

Rossi had recommended a family therapist for the two siblings to work through their problems. They also saw the therapist separately for their individual issues.

"So you'll swing by the office with lunch?" Marcus asked.

Willow put her hands on hips. "I think I spoil you too much."

Marcus wrapped his arms around her. "I love you."

Willow smiled and kissed him. "I love you too."

Marcus walked into the office, passing Morgan and Penelope on the way in. Morgan still wasn't fond of him, but Penelope loved her best friend's fiancé.

"Agent Pike?" a woman asked him.

"Yes?"

"I'm...um...I'm Corrine Hawkins, but you can call me Cori. Your new analyst." Cori was a small redhead with glasses.

"Well, welcome aboard!"

They got on the elevator and right before the doors closed, Spencer got in.

"Marcus."

"Spencer."

Things were still a bit tense between Spencer and his future brother-in-law.

"Oh my god," Cori squeaked.

The two men turned to her.

"You're Spencer Reid! I've read all your papers! You're the reason I applied to the FBI." Cori started rambling about seeing Spencer and the BAU give a talk at her college.

The elevator doors opened and Spencer said, "It was nice to see you again, Marcus." He turned to Cori and gave her a small smile. "See you around, Cori."

Cori blushed as the elevator doors closed again and Marcus started laughing. "What?" Cori asked him.

He shook his head. "Nothing. It's nothing."

Marcus was not the one who would be falling in love with the new analyst. He couldn't wait to tell Willow.