My god, you're divine- Emily Prentiss/reader

Ch.1: Emily Prentiss

Yes, you had heard brilliant things, so wonderful that her arrival was daunting. They way they spoke and bragged about the 'one and only' Emily Prentiss was almost intimidating, which was unusual for you to feel. Not to mention you were the one to fill her place when she left for Interpol a couple of years ago, you always worried you couldn't meet the high expectations she set as an agent, and her return was all the more worrying.
"Oh! There you are." Garcia exclaimed, taking the second coffee cup out of your hands.
You didn't think she needed to be any more hyper right now, she squeezed her free hand in excitement.
"I'm so pumped! I haven't been this excited since I grew my own cactus!!"
But whether it was a good or bad thing, Penelope could read you like a book.
"Y/N, stop worrying! Emily is gonna adore you."

As time went on, you tried to ignore the anxious ball in your stomach and continued to do some paperwork, until you heard a loud Derek Morgan.
"There's my girl!"
Followed by a couple of noises of excitement from the others.
The introduction was inevitable, so you made your way to the crowd of people standing in front of the clear glass doors, murmuring their sentiments.
"Oh Emily!" Gasped Garcia once again,
"This is Y/N."
Emily stood in front of you, anticipating a handshake.
"Emily Prentiss."
You looked her up and down delicately whilst your hand was firmly gripped in hers, with your most flattering smile you replied.
"Y/N L/N"
And thought,
god, I could get used to this