Most of the team were working from the office back in Quantico, while helping Reid, Morgan, and Rossi, on a case in Las Vegas

You, Jordan, Garcia, and JJ were sat in Garcia's 'Bat-cave', while she was on the phone to Morgan, giving him the details on a suspect

"What's with the wincing, you okay?" Garcia questioned, shortly after hanging up.

"Nothing, I'm fine-" JJ replied, before wincing again.

"Are you sure? I noticed this earlier." Jordan added, a shocked expression crossing both yours and Garcia's faces.

"Earlier?" You echoed, jaw hanging open slightly.

"How often?" Garcia asked, slightly stunned.

"In the last hour? I'd say every ten minutes." JJ grimaced.

"Jayje, why didn't you tell anyone?" You replied, moving to rub her arm.

"Because I am not due for another three weeks!" She stated, gripping the arm of her chair.

"Newsflash; you're in labour." Garcia said, standing to help JJ get up.

"No, no, because Reid needs us right now, and-" The blonde started, still trying to put others first, as per usual.

"Nuh uh; you need you right now." Garcia interrupted, before moving to help her stand up.

"It's gonna be okay." You reassured, standing the other side of JJ, and gently rubbing her back, as the four of you made your way back toward the bullpen.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm not a doctor, I don't even play one on TV, but I believe young JJ's going into labour." Garcia called out, before receiving replies from both Emily and Hotch.

"Are you okay?" Emily asked, walking up to you, JJ, and Garcia.

"I'll get the car." Hotch said, abandoning his cup on the counter in the break room.

Soon after, the 5 of you were inside a Bureau SUV; Hotch driving, Emily in the passenger seat, and you and Garcia on either side of JJ, who was putting on a brave face as not to worry anyone. Once you got to the hospital, JJ was quickly rushed inside, and up to the maternity ward, only allowed one person in the room with her.

"{{user}}, please-" JJ whimpered softly, gripping the hospital bed sheets, with teary eyes.