Criminal Minds Imagines and One Shots

Will LaMontagne- Protective Detective (h)

You had always loved your life with Will; it was something new every day and as you two worked together, the stress of everything was shared.

Unfortunately, in a few months things would be changing as you were going to have to take off work for a little while.

Being a detective was always interesting, but after having found out you were carrying a baby, your husband had gone all protective detective.

You hadn't even been for your first scan, and yet the whole precinct knew about baby LaMontagne.

Once the news was out, you didn't just have one protective detective around you – there was a whole bloody precinct of them.

Not that you didn't love all of them, however you could only have so many of them around you at one time.

You and Will had taken off around lunch, to obviously grab something to eat, but then to head to the first ultrasound scan.

Will has taken one of the precinct cars, but luckily it was an unmarked one.

He hadn't stopped smiling since the two of you left, and you couldn't help but smile right along with him.

As he drove, he placed a hand on your thigh, "You excited Darlin'?" he quizzed.

You nodded in response "Of course I am," you told him.

He chuckled and moved his hand to rest on your stomach momentarily, "I still can't believe our little one is in there."

You laughed as you continued to smile "You're telling me," you mused "Yeah we've been married for what three years now, but having a baby is such a massive step," you explained whilst you fiddled with his fingers.

"It's something we can do m'dear," he stated.

Laughing again, you rested your head back against the chair, "We're going to do great."

Soon enough the two of you arrived at the clinic and climbed out of the car.

Almost immediately your hand was intertwined with Will's, as he walked rather enthusiastically to the entrance.

You couldn't help but laugh lightly at his actions, shaking your head fondly.

Will being so excited made you unbelievably happy. You were nervous to tell him, with the two of you having careers that could lead to everything going tits up.

Bringing a child into that kind of world could be disastrous but that didn't mean neither of you wanted it to happen.

Before you knew it, you were lying on the bed with your baby up on the screen.

Will was still grasping your hand as well as looking at the screen in wonder "Darlin', that's our baby," he breathed out.

"It's a little peanut, that's what it is."

He laughed at your words, squeezing your hand.

The midwife then turned to you, a smile on her face, "Would you like me to print off a couple of pictures for you both?" she questioned as she froze the screen.

Your husband smiled as he nodded in response to her question "Any chance to could print us about twelve?"

Rolling your eyes at him, but nodding in reassurance to the midwife as she left to print them "We've got a whole precinct of detectives to give 'em to."

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Written by Hannah.