Emily Prentiss one shots

dare

"okay y/n i dare you to go and ask emily out." penelope basically shouted, unaware of emily re-entering her office behind her and probably hearing that.

i practically choked on the mouthful of coffee i was attempting to swallow. to anyone else it would be harmless fun... but when you have the worlds largest crush on your boss, it's not so fun. it wouldn't be a joke to me, and just the thought of asking emily out made my stomach turn.

"helloooo y/n... you there?" penelope laughed.
i shook my head slightly and sighed.

i couldn't exactly back out of it without seeming suspicious. i reluctantly got up from my desk and made my way to emily's office. i looked back to pen in hopes that she'd have some compassion and let me off but instead she just mouthed 'go on' to which i rolled my eyes. i took a deep breath before knocking on the office door. a stern voice gave me permission to enter and i closed the door behind me.

"what do you want y/l/n?" emily asked, not looking up from the papers on her desk.

i cautiously moved closer to the desk.

"i...i just wanted... well i was just wondering if you would like to maybe go out with me sometime?" great, totally didn't sound like a blabbering idiot.

emily stopped reading and slowly looked up to me. her left eyebrow was raised and she didn't look happy at all.

"i know all about your's and garcia's little games and i know this is a dare, i am your boss y/n and i do not appreciate being the centre of your hurtful jokes."

"i-"

"no y/n, i do not want any excuses, asking people out who you actually have no interest in isn't funny and if you want to continue doing this job i suggest you cut it out." emily shouted, now stood up.

clearly i'd upset her. i didn't think she'd react like this. i made my way around the desk to where emily was stood.

"i wasn't going to make any excuses up ma'am, i'm sorry if i hurt you but it's not a joke for me, i genuinely want to go out with you some time." i explained, placing one hand on her upper arm.

"w...what?" she asked in disbelief.

"i like you emily, i've liked you since i first joined the team so when garcia dared me to do this it was kind of perfect, despite how nervous and worried i was."

"so you genuinely want to go out with me? im like 20 years older than you y/n." emily laughed.

"20? you look too good to be 20 years older... maybe 5 but definitely not 20." i gasped, jokingly.

emily laughed at my cringy attempt to make things better.

"i like you too y/n." she admitted.

i beamed up at her as i tucked some stray hair behind her ear. i was mesmerised by her beauty. her eyes flicked between my eyes and lips before she finally leant down and kissed me. i immediately tangled my hands in her silky grey hair as she deepened the kiss with her tongue, causing me to let out a quiet moan. i momentarily pulled back.

"so is that a yes?"

"yes of course i'll go out with you y/n," emily giggled, "now kiss me again."