Unsubs Aren't Their Only Problem (Criminal Minds Fanfic)

Time to Talk...

Ad's POV:
I get my stitches out in a week and I'm so excited. I hate these things. I mostly hate that I have to be on crutches so I don tare my stitches. I thought about this as Spence and I got home. We sat down in bed and talked. I dont know for how long but it was a while.
"So... Girlfriend?"
"I was frustrated with Garcia and it just came out but I would like it if we were dating again."
"I would too Spence but our current situation isn't ideal."
"I know but life's short. I want to be with you. I don't want to spend any more time not being together."
"Okay" I smiled.
"And the baby?..." I said.
"And if the Baby's Morgan's, I don't care. I want to be in this child's life. One way or the other."
After he said that I couldn't help but kiss him. When we pulled apart I said.
"I love you."
"I love you too."

*a week later*

Thank god we don't have a case at the moment. I get my stitches out and can finally go back into the field. Spence and I arrived at the doctors and were soon walked to a room to get the stitches looked at. A nice doctor walked in and starting with the questions.
"How are you feeling?"
"Good."
"No pain?"
"Nope." I said popping the p.
"Have you stayed off of it?"
"Oh yes. Trust me this one made sure of it." I smiled gesturing to Spence.
Then he began to take the Stitches out of my wrist.
"So I hope you don't mind me asking but how far along are you?"
"A month."
"How's it going so far?"
"Good" I smiled at Spence.
"Oh just you wait dad. This is the easy part of it." She said to Spencer. He smiled and said
"I can't wait." As he held my hand.
"You say that now but it gets interesting. Trust me." He nervously laughed.
"Do you have kids?" I asked out of curiosity.
"Yes. 2 and my wife is 7 months pregnant."
"Oh congrats"
"Thanks. Yeah it's been fun... But its worth it. Is this your first?"
"Yes." I said as he took out the latest of the stitches.
"Now it will be tender for a bit but you're aloud to do the activities you normally do."
"Are you sure about that?" Spence asked.
"Yes. Why what do you do?"
"We are in the FBI's Behavioral Analysis Unit."
"Wow well talking about your stitches yes you can go into the field but talking about your pregnancy... As a father and husband I wouldn't want my pregnant wife in the field getting shot at. But its completely up to you."
"Thank you doctor." He smiled and left as did we.
While we are in the car Spence said
"Maybe he's right. Maybe you should take it easy and take off for a bit."
"Spence I'm only a month along. Plus I'm fine."
"What happens when you 7 months along?"
"I'll still want to do my job."
"Does that mean the field?"
"I don't know. This is my job Spence. I don't want to sit at home and be a potato."
"But Ad if it comes down to it you might need to stay home."
"And if it comes to that I will..."
"Okay..."
We spent the entire rest of the ride in silence.