security

lost

emily pov:

i walked into the oval office trying to act like i wasn't furious at the president for how he treated his own daughter

"you observe my daughter" the president sat leaning on his desk as i stood in the centre of the room

"yes sir"

"does she seem mature enough?"

"mature enough for what mr president?"

"marriage" IM SORRY WHAT! is this man joking,
y/n wants nothing less than to be married

"respectfully sir i don't believe it's my place to say"

"i'm sorry you have to deal with her agent im sure you wish you'd been assigned elsewhere i know how difficult the girl can be"

"i like my job sir, your daughter is a likeable young woman" in fact she was more than likeable

"you may be excused, you've been no help just go babysit my 20 year old" i nodded my head turned around and walked out heading back to the detail i'd left to watch y/ns door

"what's wrong with you?"

"it's y/n ma'am she's gone, i'm sorry i left my post for 5 seconds i had to and when i came back she was gone and i-"

"are you fucking kidding me, you useless sack of shit... i'm sorry that was harsh uhm you take Alvez, Reid and Jareau and search the east wing, wilson, robbins, grey take the west wing im looking elsewhere, if you find her text me RIGHT AWAY!" i was panicked i had no idea where she was. i raced outisde searching everywhere calling out her name
about half an hour later and the worst was running through my mind until i heard a piano playing, i was concerned about an intruder in the gardens so i followed the music.

and there she was, y/n was sat in the gardens playing the most beautiful melody on the piano, she looked so graceful, so at peace, i texted the security and let them know to stop searching

"i'm not disturbing you am i?"

"oh you found me"

"disappointed ouch" i grabbed my chest dramatically and she smiled which is all i wanted

"sorry for running away i just needed to think and i couldn't do it in there"

"i love the piano"

"you play?"

"i dabble in it from time to time" her face lit up and she excitedly shuffled up on the chair and patted the seat next to her so i sat down

"play with me"

"i'm sorry?"

"please, it would make me feel better, you know motzart?" she started playing a song i knew well and i joined in playing, i forgot to mention to her that i played professionally in Paris for a while

"you're just full of surprises aren't you agent"

"you have no idea" i said it in a flirty way which is ridiculous why am i flirting with this girl, my friends already bully me for crushing on straight girls imagine their joy when they find out this straight girl happens to be the leader of the free worlds only child

"cmon let's go again" we did, we played until-

y/n pov:

OUR HANDS TOUCHED, i cant be going mad right this woman was flirting with me! right? god i don't know ive never dated anyone she's probably just being nice, it was probably a coincidence

"what did my dad want?" i said trying to break the sexual tension i was feeling which was probably actually an awkward silence in her mind

"he uhm, it was just about my pay" she lied to me! i'm no superman but i do have the gift that means i can spot a liar from a mile away

"don't lie to me agent prentiss." i looked stern, i hate liars.

"i like you, i thought we were becoming friends, so let's try this again, what did my dad want."

"he asked me if i thought you were mature enough to marry"

"and you said?"

"i said it's not my place to say, but look. if you don't want to get married you shouldn't have to."

"thank you for your honesty" i couldn't help but be disappointed she didn't stick up for me against my dad but i guess he's her employer so she couldn't even if she wanted to, she'd lose her job

"promise me you won't run off again without texting me, you scared me silly"

"i scared you silly" i mocked her voice because she sounded so serious it was so funny

"oh that's it you're so dead" she jokingly tickled me and it was honestly the happiest i'd felt in a while, there's just something about her i feel so comfortable with her

"em stop please i cant it tickles" suddenly like an idiot i fell of the chair and Emily stood right up

"oh my god i'm so sorry are you okay are you hurt are you-" i just burst out laughing and eventually so did she

"come on clumsy let's get you cleaned up your dress is covered in mud now" she help out her hand to me and i took it but when she pulled me up i tripped slightly and she caught me, her hands around my waist and mine on her shoulders, our faces barely inches apart.

"emily i-"

"yes?" her eyes were darting between my eyes trying to find out what i was going to say before i said it

"emily i think i'm a lesbi-"

"ma'am your tutor is here" one of my dads staff appeared out of nowhere emily and i separated quickly hoping he wouldn't get the wrong idea and i walked off with him leaving emily following furthur behind

"look i don't mean to pry ma'am but be careful" he looked at me then at Emily
"i won't tell you father what i did. or did not see, but next time somebody might not be as understanding"

"thank you Mark, i understand"

Emily pov:

wait?! was she about to admit to me that she was gay?? was the presidents daughter a lesbian? why was she telling me? am i being crazy?
i had to speak to y/n soon