** Two days later, Hotch's POV **
Things are really improving. JJ and Reid went on a honeymoon with the children to the West Coast. Derek asked Penelope out and she said yes. Rossi's reaching out to his first wife, Caroline, and has agreed to meet her for coffee. Where does that leave Emily and I?
Well, the stair lift has been fitted, and Emily can now get up and down the stairs on her own. She's got used to the wheelchair, and no longer drives herself into walls or cupboards. We talked about having children again, and we have our first appointed with Dr Reinheart on Monday to discuss our options about surrogacy.
But there's something else I can't wait for. I've been thinking about something for a long time, and I know that I need to just tell Emily what I've been thinking about. Because when we get back to work, it's going to get harder. And I want her to know what I'm thinking, because I hope she thinks the same.
"Emily?" I call out, and I hear her wheel herself into the kitchen.
"Aaron?" She asks me. "What is it?" Her voice fades away as she sees the kitchen.
I decorated it with red banners and rose petals, with a large candle in the middle of the table, and two glasses of wine already poured.
"What's going on?"
"Come sit with me." I say, and lead her over to her spot.
I take a seat opposite her, and reach out for her hand. She takes mine and I can tell she's nervous.
"It's alright, there's just something I want to say."
"I'm listening. What is it, honey?" She smiles.
"Emily, I have wanted you since I hired you, and since you formed a part of the BAU. You've been there for me in more ways than you can imagine, and I can't bear to be without you. I've been thinking, and in our line of work, we're never quite certain that there will be a tomorrow. So I want to ask you something. And I just want you to know I will always love you."
"What is it, Aaron? Please just tell me." Emily asks me, her eyes open widely.
I bend down, pick up the small square box that was in my pocket, and open it, displaying a shiny silver ring. Emily takes a big gasp, and I look up to face her.
"Emilia Grace Elizabeth Prentiss, will you marry me?"
... The End ...
A/N So that's the end of the story. I might write a sequel to this story sometime, comment if you'd like me to do that. I hope you enjoyed this story, it's the first long one I've written so I hope I managed to keep to the story line with a few plot twists.
If you enjoyed, perhaps give it a vote or send me a message and I will try to write a new story at some point. Thank you for reading This isn't what I want.
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