Emily stood outside the bar, an arm wrapped around her lovers waist holding her upright as she tried to haul a cab. She had walked to the bar, which meant their residence was in walking distance but she knew that even if she tried getting the more than drunk younger women home, there was a chance she'd lose her balance and they would both fall over.
A cab had finally pulled up to the curb, the driver had tried to convince her to just walk the distance but he stopped insisting after Emily threw 100 Euros at him. She didn't bother buckling either of them and again grabbed the younger blondes waist as she helps her to the front stairs.
"Jayje you're gonna have to help me now, i cannot get you up the stairs by myself you're gonna have to move your legs"
"But i'm so tired em....." a half asleep very drunk JJ mumbled.
"Fuck..." Emily whispered under her breath.
She took the younger woman's shoulders and gently pushed them down putting JJ into a sitting position on the steps. She quickly went up the few stairs and unlocked the door turning on the nearest light. She then went back to the problem at hand, trying to figure out how to maneuver JJ up the stairs and into the house without hurting herself or the blonde.
"Prentiss you've got this, You're one badass chick who survived being stabbed and a bunch of other shit. Getting someone as petite as Jennifer Jareau into the house shouldn't be difficult." Emily said giving herself a pep talk.
Man was she wrong though, the first time she tried getting her up the stairs with her arm around her waist, JJ had tripped on a step and fell onto the other stairs. The second time Emily had tried picking her up bridal style but that didn't work either and the two both fell over. The last and final time was successful but it's not how she imagined getting the blonde into the house. The brunette had squatted down and had to physically instruct the small blonde how to climb onto her back. The instructional part was almost like instructing a small child how to ride a bike. JJ had failed several times in actually getting to her back before climbing on. When she eventually did get on Emily had to hold onto her legs for dear life because her lovers arms were loosely hanging onto her neck.
They both made it inside the house, Emily kicking the door shut and walking at a fast but not fast enough to cause nausea from dizziness pace, to their bedroom where she plopped JJ down. She took off her lovers shoes and took off her clothing replacing it with more comfortable sleep wear, then kissed her forehead as she tucked in the blonde. "Come to bed em.." the blonde mumbled eyes still shut. "i'll be right back just need to get some water and Advil for you because i know you're gonna have a huge hangover darling, whether you're up to admitting it right now or not."
Upon rentering the room Emily placed a glass of water and Advil next to JJs side of the bed and then climbed in behind her on the other side. Emily spooned JJ from behind as they both drifted off to a deep sleep after a long long long not very good eventful day.
Sorry this is so short i'm just coming back to try to pick up the story again! i truly didn't expect so many people to read this thank you so much for the comments and the love!!!
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Jemily A story of lost love
FanfictionEmily has just gone to Paris after her team was told she was dead, Emily has never been one to show her feelings but when JJ shows up in Paris to express her feelings will Emily open up enough to show JJ she feels the same way?
