my one and only, emily

chapter 1

"oh y/n, you don't know how long i've been wanting to do this" emily cooed running her thumb down your jawline stopping to grab your chin between her thumb and pointer finger.

her lips suddenly crashing against yours, "y/n" she moaned in between kisses, slowly shoving you against a wall and picking you up so your legs sat on her hips, walking over to the bed and throwing you into it "y/n- y/n!" Spencer nudged you to get your attention. "oh shit sorry" shit you thought to yourself, you were day dreaming

"reid, you and morgan will stay together, erm- tara and jj will be together, and that leaves y/n and emily" hotches voice boomed, your breath hitching in your throat soon hearing that you would be sleeping with emily. normally this wouldn't be a problem, as you had been roomed with emily multiple times before, but those hotels always had 2 beds, this hotel was in busy los angles, and the only rooms they had left were one bed ones. 'fuck' you thought to yourself

you had had your suspicions about emily, if she was into girls that is, but you were never sure and felt it would be rude to ask her, your endless stalking of her social media lead to no avail, so you gave up clueless

emily strutted over to you, looking particularly gorgeous today in her red tank top and jeans, her hair ever so perfectly middle parted and curled. her lips a that were a stunning shade of red this morning had faded to a paler crimson color "hey! my favorite roomie!" she laughed, for a second you could of sworn she was checking you out, you were wearing a loose maroon button down flannel, and some leggings paired with some boots, your hair in a loose low bun with strands falling out the front, framing your face

"hey em!" giggling thinking about the fact you have to sleep in one bed "what's so funny y/l/n" emily chuckled adjusting her top so her breasts say more comfortably in her top. "nothing-" you glanced at her "nothing at all prentiss" you both grabbed your bags hopped onto the elevator with the rest of your team, you pressed the button for floor 6 and stood back in the crowded elevator, emily stood next to you, she turned to you to have a conversation, as the elevator was crowded she was mear inches away from my face whispering to me "the guy next to me smells like feet" a small smile creeping across her face you giggled your cheeks flushing red and suppressing the urge to kiss her right there 'she's probably not even into girls' you whispered under your breath looking at the screen on the elevator

"floor 6" it read in green blocky text, the elevator dinged as you and emily pushed your way to the door quietly apologizing to the people you were pushing. emily waiting in front of the elevator giggled looking at you struggling to push past the last person. when you finially dislodged yourself from the hot smelly block of people you joined emily in walking down the hall "room 68" the key card read "68-68-68" emily said under her breath as the numbers on the doors continued to rise "65,66,67- ah! 68 you exclaimed" sliding the key card against the scanner hearing the door click you threw your stuff onto the bed
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i've never written a fan fiction before so i'm super excited to do this , as i've read so many! tell me how i'm doing!