Jemily One Shots

Couch Naps

I'm back but no promises :)
This will probably be a short simple Chapter.

General POV
It was an average day at the BAU, too much paperwork and not enough coffee. The only sound coming from the bullpen was the spinning of Emily's chair. To put it into simpler words, Emily was bored out of her mind. She had already messed with Spencer three times and threw paper at Derek twice now. Many would call the married woman childish, and she never did deny it.

She wasn't even behind on paperwork, if anything she was kind of ahead. If anyone knows Emily, they would tell you that she never sleeps, like ever. She was a 'get it done at night' type of person. And that is exactly what she did, when the nightmares and insomnia become too much, she does paper work hoping it will bore her enough to go back to sleep. Sadly it stopped working a long time ago, now she just accepts her 3 hours of sleep and moves on.

JJ was used to it and there was no hope in changing it. All she could do was be there for Emily when she did want to talk and be held by her wife. JJ expected this to happen today, although she never gets used to rolling over at some ungodly hour of the night and the bed being empty. Granted, every now and then JJ will pry Emily back to bed and talk to her about aimless things until she does finally fall back asleep, it's rare though.

JJ finally called Emily into her office after she was tired of watching Emily spin in her chair, getting dizzy herself just from the sight. Emily occasionally hung out with JJ in her office, not wanting to seem like a burden or distraction from her work so she kept her distance during office hours.

"Hey wifey" Emily said excitedly, feeling saved from the insufferable boredom.
"Hey lover, take off your shirt" JJ said, not looking up from her papers. JJ knew more than anyone about Emily.

How she is 100% a lesbian, with the exception of Harry Styles. Her hatred for wearing shirts to bed. How she softly pinches her neck when nervous. Her major obsession with laffy taffy's and skittles. How she squints her eyes or picks at her thumbs when she's concentrating. The endless amount of bandages they have to go through because the brunettes constant nail picking and biting.

"Ooooh, I thought you said no sex during office hours but sure" the brunette explains while unbuckling her belt to remove her top.
"That still stands, lay on the couch, shoes off, and I mean it. If you stain my couch you will never hear the end of it women"
"Yes ma'am" With her shoes and shirt removed, she lays there confused and cold. JJ always kept her office cold for no good reason.

JJ walks over to a cabinet and pulls out a blanket for the older agent, laying the blanket over her wife, she kisses the top of her head and tells her to sleep well.
"That totally not fair, you tricked me" Emilys says as she rolls over and closes her eyes. JJ always made sure Emily knew she had her back, whether that be in the field or on her couch. Emily is forever grateful JJ is able to read her and know what she needs. Only a select few could read her, she never hid herself on purpose, that's just always how she ended up, closed off and pushed away. JJ always saw right through it though, one of the MANY reasons Emily married the blonde.

"I'll wake you up in a bit of love, get some rest" JJ tells her, going back to her endless paperwork as she glances up every once in a while to see her wife finally at peace, with no worries for the time being.
"Mmhm" The brunette mumbled, already half asleep.

Emily slept the best she has in the past 2 weeks, sure it was only a 3 hour nap, but it's more than she's gotten all week, no nightmare or insomnia, just peace.

Times like these are why the pair works so well together. They can read each other like a book, never too deep to profile but never too shallow to miss the importance of the other.

Sorry it's so short, I'm not sure if I'm back but I'll think about it. Leave suggestions in the comments if you want. Ok bye :)