a/n: Hey guys, I know I sound like a broken record, but I am so sorry for not updating for so long, my computer that had all of my outlines and everything about this story crashed, and of course I wasn't smart enough to back up my drafts or outlines onto my drive or anything so I had to buy a new computer and deal with all this stuff. But I'm back, and uploads should be kind of frequent again, I'm hoping to upload once a week, but I'm not sure since I'm really busy with work, dance and softball. However, I hope you guys like this story. Don't forget to comment and vote, it really makes my day. Thank you for your patience.
Y/N's POV:
After my scans, I was rolled back into my hospital room where I saw Leo and Emily, "Oh my god, Leo what are you doing back from London? I thought you had a case?" I asked surprised as a nurse plugged me back into all my machines.
"I-uh, I, it doesn't seem like the best time to explain that..." Leo said awkwardly, making me more and more intrigued.
"Okay, so this is how it's gonna go; either you tell me now, like the good brother you are, or I use my various forms of manipulation and frustration like the annoying little sister I am; your pick." I taunted with a smirk on my face.
"God you're annoying" Leo sighed as he leaned back into his chair.
"I know, that's the point; now you gonna fess up?" I teased him with my head cocked to the side and the same smirk still on my face.
"I wanted to surprise you better than this..." I looked at him while the smirk on my face faded into a genuine smile, "I kind of quit my job at Interpol." As soon as he said that I was secretly excited, but I was upset because that was his dream job and he had worked for years to reach his goals.
"Leo! Why the fuck would you do that?! You love that job, and now, what? You're just going to stroll around the UK looking for a job when on a typical resume you have over a decade long gap? Being a god damn spy isn't something you just put on your fucking resume bro!" I whisper yelled at him as Emily tried, but failed to hold back her laughter.
"Will you let me finish? God this is why I never talked to you growing up, you never let me finish my thoughts." He whined with a smirk on his face.
"You may proceed." I teased him slightly, kind of proud I was able to get him to whine like a toddler again.
"You're an asshole; you know that? God, what I was going to say, before you rudely interrupted me, was that I got a job in the Bureau. But if you don't want that, I guess I can stroll around UK with a ten year gap on my resume and work at a Trader Joes or something." He teased as I got super excited.
"Which department?" I almost squealed.
"Yours" he said simply with a huge smile on his face.
"Oh my god, get your ass over here!" I yelled at him with excitement.
As soon as he was close enough to me, I reached up and gave him the biggest hug of my life. After we pulled apart from each other, I look at Emily who has a huge smile on her face, yet doesn't seem surprised.
"You knew, didn't you?!" I questioned her with surprise.
"He may have filled me in." Emily said with a smirk on her face, and love in her eyes.
"I hate you." I said jokingly as Emily walked closer to me.
"You know you love me, nothing you can do about it." She teased as she leaned in for a kiss.
A quick peck turned into a quick make out, and we honestly forgot we weren't alone until I head Leo fake vomit. I pulled away from Emily, looked over at him and quickly said, "Yeah, you're going to have get used to this. If Hotch has gotten used to us kissing at work, I think you can manage." I teased and immediately started kissing Emily again, I could feel she was smiling and holding back laughter.
"Not willingly" Leo said disgusted as he walked out into the hall.
Emily and I kept kissing, until I moved my kisses down to the crook of her neck and sucked on that one spot until I made a mark, and until Emily couldn't hold in her moans anymore. I pulled away and went back to her lips and pulled her closer to me, and just as I thought she was about to get on the bed, she practically jumped back, "Y/N, we can't do this."
"Why not," I asked sensually, as I crooked my head to the side and looked up at her, "I know I'm not as sexy as usual, but you are. And we can make this work."
"Because we have other things to focus on right now, like the doctors, and your brother who are supposed to come through that door at any minute." She explained teasingly, yet serious.
"Fine, I guess you're right... buttttttt, that just might get my mind off of everything awful that is and has happened." I told her with a joking smile.
"Yeah, uh huh, nice try babe; I love you, but not soooo not happening today." She laughed right as Leo walked back in.
"If I see one make out session on my first day, I might just quit, I am not joking." Leo announced with a smile on his face.
"Okay so as long as we make out more than once we'll be fine? Got it, sounds good, lovey, we're not going to get much work done on his first, sorry." Emily teased as I laughed uncontrollably and Leo rolled his eyes and sat in his chair with a disgusted look on his face.
"I still don't know what your problem with us is," I laughed and teased him, "I mean, I'm not in middle school anymore, this is the kind of thing that's normal for people my age. I've never said anything about you and Tristan since ya'll have been adults."
"Uh, yes you have." He laughed slightly with a huge smile on his face.
"WHEN?!" I practically yelled and laughed.
"Last time you came home, you basically barfed when you saw us." Leo teased, and Emily looked at me suspiciously.
"Okay, walking in on you trying to make another Elaina, and walking in on some innocent teenage-style make out session, are two completely different things!"
"NO! You didn't" Emily asked in shock while continuing to laugh uncontrollably.
"Oh I most certainly did, and somehow, I didn't kill the mood, because two minutes after I ran the fuck out of that room, I heard moans through the god damn vents." I laughed while smirking at Leo and giving him judgmental eyes.
This kind of banter went on for another thirty minutes until a doctor walked in with a blank face, "We got your scans back," he said as two nurses walked in, "and sadly we have to operate immediately. Some of the bone is infected, we don't know how much, we will assess what needs to be done in the OR, but we can't let this infection spread to anything else." He said solemnly.
They started to immediately wheel me away and Emily ran up with tears in her eyes and held my hand the whole way down while I just stared deep into her eyes with shock. Our worst fear had come true, and somehow the only thing that I was focused on was Emily. How her hair flowed beautifully over her shoulders, how even with worried eyes, they were still the most beautiful I had ever seen. All I could focus on was how soft her lips were, and how gentle yet strong she was, and how she was the best partner anyone could ever ask for in the whole world. When the elevator beeped, the doctor told her this was the farthest she could go, so with tears in her eyes, she leaned down and gave me a loving kiss and told me she loved me. Then the doctors wheeled me away again and she held my hand until it was out of reach. When I turned the corner I could hear the elevator start to close and her begin to sob. I felt so bad that I was causing so much worry. We got to the operating room and I was almost immediately put to sleep. I woke up later in my room, in a daze with Emily crying by my side and a dent in the wall next to me, Leo nowhere to be found.
a/n: I tried to make this chapter kind of funny and light hearted since a lot of bad things have been happening lately, and I tend to just write a lot of darkness, like a tunnel that only gets darker haha, but maybe I didn't do that with this chapter... idk haha. Anyway, if you have any ideas or comments please feel free to share them, thank you for reading this!
YOU ARE READING
Personal Justice
FanfictionYou and your girlfriend Emily Prentiss have been together for 2 years, but suddenly a big thing from y/n's past comes up in a case that you never told Prentiss about. Will this trauma tear you two apart or bring you closer together? Will your brothe...