You Can Cook? *Emily Prentiss*

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You and Prentiss had been going out for a few months. She was currently on her way home from a case and you were going to make dinner. You had never cooked for her before and you knew that this would surprise her. You made her favorite meal, set some candles out, and changed into something nice. Soon you heard her keys in the door and you felt your heart skip a beat. When she opened the door, she smiled brightly at you.

"Hey you. What's with the candles and food?" She asked, setting her stuff down on the counter.

"Well I missed you and decided I would surprise you with my amazing cooking skills." You replied, stepping closer to her to kiss her.

She wrapped her arms around you and kissed you hard, pouring the frustration from the case and from being away from you into it. You pulled away after a while and smiled.

"Food's gonna get cold." You said, sitting down.

She sat down across from you and began to eat.

"Oh my god. You can actually cook?" She asked, giving you a surprised look after she finished her food.

"Yes. Just because I'm lazy doesn't mean I can't cook. Stop looking at me like that." You responded.

She smiled softly and leaned across the table to capture your lips in a soft kiss.

"Blow out the candles and let's go to the bedroom." She whispered.

"Mm, why?" You mumbled, teasing her.

"Because I can think of something else I wanna eat." She smirked.

You rolled your eyes but complied with her commands.

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