Stand in

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Ok as promised here's another one!

POV JJ

The next few days have been good since I went to my fist therapy session. I told Emily about it, and she was happy for me and told me I can always talk to her. Work has been slow the last few days and we have amounted to pranks which makes it enjoyable. Today Hotch sent us home at lunch since we may have ruined his shirt during a prank. Totally worth it. Ashley hadn't texted me yet, so I know she hadn't taken her lunch yet. We have developed a habit of sinking our lunch breaks and text or call. Sometimes, like today, we got busy and forgot to take lunch or took a lunch later. I decided to bring lunch for the twins since the majority of the time they took it together. I stopped at a sandwich shop and made my way into The Row. "Hey Jennifer" Sam the door guard says. I have gotten to know him a bit since every time I come, I am usually waiting on the twins, so he likes to talk to me. He's a nice guy, army vet and he has some fascinating stories. He loves to hear about some of the cases, but of course I don't give all the details. "Hey Sammy" I greet making him smile. I make my way to the elevator and hit the top floor which is their offices. I hold the sandwich bag and shove my hands in my wind breaker FBI jacket. I look down and see I still have my badge and gun on my hip and sigh. The doors open and I make my way down the hall stopping at the assistant. "Oh! jeez you scared me Jennifer" Beccy says putting her hand on her chest. I laugh lightly and smile at her. "Sorry. Twins eat yet?" I ask holding the bag up. "No, they are held up in the sewing room three floors down. Ashley will be happy to see you. Both are getting a bit erodible. Kicked their interns out and bit my head off when I tried to tell them to take a break" she says making me frown. "Ok, sorry for that. I'll sort them out" I say making her wave me off and smile. I head back to the elevator and head down three floors to their fabrics room. I open the door quietly and met with a pacing frustrated Ashley going through a file of papers seemingly not liking what she is reading. MK is sitting at a table with a bunch of fabrics looking like she is about to commit murder... to the fabrics. "It doesn't work Ash! everything we do is not working" MK says frustratedly. "What do you think I'm doing! Playing word search!" She growls out pissed. I can see the tension in both their bodies and the permanent scowl on their faces. I shift making the bag crinkle. "We said no one comes in!" Ashley yells spinning around, as MK slaps the table. They both freeze when they see me standing there cross armed and a blank face. "Jay?" Ashley says now deflated but I keep my blank face on. I walk over the table silently feeling their eyes on me and toss the bag down and turn to face them intimidated. Their eyes widen a bit, and they seem to shrink at my stare. "I understand you both are frustrated, but that does not give you the right to be rude to your employees. You both are going to sit down on this couch and eat. You're not going to complain you are going to take a break of I will make you." I say in what I call my interrogation voice. It seems to work because I have never seen them move faster as they sit on the couch and look like scolded children. I take out their food and set it in front of them gesturing for them to eat which they do without a word. I them move to pick up all the thrown fabrics and papers on the ground. 

When they had finished eating, they both turned to me looking like kicked puppies as I sit on the desk. My hand instinctively rests on my gun as I look through their designs. I had glanced at them but other than that ignored them letting them pout and sulk for a few more minutes. Once I have look through the designs, I neatly put them on the desk and look up crossing my arms and look at the two of them. "Better?" I ask plainly making them both nod in sync. "Good." I say, and stand-up walking towards them. "Now, you both are going to go the each one of your employees you yelled at and apologize to them. I don't care how but you will. Then you both are going to get back to work and solve your problem as a team and not biting each other's heads off." I say and they nod. "Great. I'll leave you to it" I say and turn to leave but Ashley's voice stops me. "Stay?" She whispers making me turn around and sigh. "We could use your help actually..." MK says and I squint my eyes. "We kind of wrecked our mannequin and need a body." Ash says sheepishly and I groan closing my eyes for a moment. "Fine, but you both owe me" I say, and they both hug me squealing. After waiting for them to write apology emails and send gifts to the employees and both stand up and grab my arms pulling me to the center. "Ok, take off their jacket and holster" Ashley says kissing my cheek and going to grab a bulletin board that has lots of designs and fabrics pinned to it. I take my jacket off and holster setting them on the couch leaving me in my fitted blue button up and black jeans. Ashley walks over to me as MK brings various supplies over. Ash glides her hands on my chest and leans up on her toes to kiss me. It's amusing that she's in heels but still so tinny. I smile and grab her hips to support her kissing back. "This needs to go to" she whispers against my lips unbuttoning my shirt making me chuckle. "You just wanted to do this yourself" I say pinching her side making me laugh and shrug as she takes my button up off. I'm now left in my sports bra and jeans and her hands find my abs and scratch at them. She smiles and kisses me again before pushing back and heading over to MK. I watch me shuffle around getting fabrics and moving about with so much grace. I smile watching them, this is totally their element. "Is there a reason I am in jeans and a sports bra?" I ask making MK chuckle and glance at me. "For the view" she teases making Ashley scoff and shove her to the side making them argue slightly. I smile amusedly and walk up behind Ashley draping my arms over her shoulder's holder her against me. Her hands find my arms holding me close. "Now ladies, you are twins... sharing is..." I get cut off by Ashley clawing my arms and her hard glare, "Don't finish that sentence" she growls out making me stifle a laugh and nod amusedly looking at MK who looks like she is about to burst. I kiss the side of her head and step back into the center as they come up to me throwing fabric onto me pinning it all around. They start pulling out God knows what out of nowhere and measuring me and rushing back and forth like a blur. 

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