jemily love story

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emily pov

i woke up to the sound of a harsh alarm. i rolled over and clicked it off. i threw the covers off me and checked the time.

8:00 am

i walk around the bed and start to rub jj's back.

"jj...wake up babe." she groans and rolls over, facing away from me. i laugh quietly. she finally wakes up, but i'm basically dragging her to the shower. she stands in the shower with her eyes closed, insisting i wash her body and hair for her. i take her clothes off and then mine. she steps in and stands there. i scoff as i put vanilla scented body wash on her baby blue loofa. i begin to rub it over her body.

when i'm done she walks under the water and gets her hair wet. she walks back to me and stands there.

"jesus, you aren't making this any easier are you." i joke. i watch her try to conceal her laugh as i pump shampoo into my hand. i begin to massage her scalp. i then watch as she rinses it out. watching her body as the water flows over her gently is so tantalizing it's scary. i put conditioner in her hair and she stood and watched me as i put shampoo in my hair. we finished our shower and began getting dressed. by now jj was wide awake and actually speaking to me.

she put on black pants and had a loose white button up shirt. i put on some black pants too but put on a dark green button up, but it was tighter on me than jj's shirt was on her. we shared a lot of our clothes, and i mean a lot.

we drove in the car and made small talk before getting to the bau. we walked in holding hands. we showed the security camera our badges. we got into an elevator and started to go up. the left elevator is a whole hell of a lot faster then the right but the right is the one that opened, so we had some time to kill. i stepped behind jj and squeezed her butt before playing with her hair. she laughed as we waited. i walked back around her and looked at her in the eyes. i saw her eyes flicker from my eyes to my lips, she doesn't keep eye contact well, especially with me. i began to kiss her. i leaned her over as my hand slid to her back to keep her steady. her leg lifted up and was resting on my back, like the kisses in movies. i heard the door open and heard reid gasp.

jj pov

we finished our kiss paying no attention to spence, as i could feel he was just standing there in awe watching us. we steadied ourselves before we grabbed our hands and walked out.

"oh hey reid." emily says nonchalantly. i giggled and waved a tiny hand at him. we sat at our desks and began working, waiting for a case. after a while emily walks up to me and asks

"want some coffee babe?"

"uhhhhh, sure." i say shrugging. she bends down and gives me a quick kiss, she also gives me a perfect view of her cleavage as she stood up.

i saw hotch walk out of his office with garcia.

"we have a case." garcia said in a horrified look. i got worried, she never looks that scared this early on in the case. i stand up and straighten out my clothes. i walk over to emily who had just finished getting our cups of coffee together. we walk in together. she hands me my cup and i avert my attention to the walking rainbow.

"this is Cyril Haynes he was found dead in a dumpster in LA 2 weeks ago. his throat had been slashed once." she turned away and clicked her remote showing the picture.

"there seems to be hesitation." reid points out.

"yeah" i add "there's also signs of wrist and ankle injuries, suggesting that the unsub held his victim before killing him."

"but this is only one person. why are we being called in." morgan asked.

"oh yes i almost forgot." penelope said in a sad tone. she clicked her remote and another picture flashed on the screen.

"this is Nili Renaud, she was found in a dumpster in Anaheim, 1 week ago. she sustained the same injuries." she adds.

"they both are people of color. maybe this is a hate crime." emily adds, she moves her hand so it's resting on my thigh. the sudden touch makes me shudder. i put my hand over hers and continue to listen.

"i'm not done, sorry em." penelope says squeezing the remote again. another picture comes up.

"this is samara abernathy. she was found 2 days ago with the same injuries in a dumpster like the other victims, in glendale."

"the unsub kills fast, and he kills close together." reid says.

"like i said, this could be a hate crime. all of the victims are people of color." emily says

"this could turn into a spree." i say.

"i agree, we will talk more on the jet. wheels up in thirty." hotch finishes. i stand up and go to grab my go bag. i feel a hand snake around my waist. she walks with me and i smile and turn just my head to kiss emily as we walk.

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we talk more on the jet and agree that our unsub is a black male, probably in his late twenties to early thirties. we think he must have been abandoned by his parents. his victims look so similar that we think they are probably surrogates for his parents.

"emily and jj you guys go talk to the latest victim at the P.D." hotch states. we nod our heads.

"morgan and rossi, you go to the coroner. analyze all of the victims bodies. see if you can find more about the unsub." they nod.

"reid and i will go set up the victim board and see if we find similarities. garcia?"

"yes sir."

"i need you to find out how our unsub found these victims."

"yes sir. pg out." she hung up the phone with her fluffy pen.

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emily pov

jj, reid, hotch and i arrive at the P.D and begin to talk to the head of the department.

"i thought this would be a good place for you guys to set up." she says.

"it's perfect thank you." hotch says as him and reid walk into the room.

"where are the parents of the latest victim?" jj asks.

"just over there." she pointed. i smiled at her then started to walk towards the crying parents.