she calls me mommy

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*emily's POV*

as soon as y/n left the bullpen to go out and get us coffee that actually tastes good, the team began teasing me again. it had started this morning when they noticed that i became slightly jealous when y/n said "you're just the cutest thing ever" to one of the women working in the office. of course she had no ulterior intentions behind it she was simply being friendly, but that didn't change the pang of jealousy that coursed through me. being around a bunch of profilers meant that they could all instantly sense what i was feeling and from then on i'd received none stop teasing whenever my girlfriend wasn't around.

"y'know, y/n said i looked pretty earlier, it was so sweet of her she's the best." jj smirked as she tried to get a reaction out of me.

"well when you guys came over for a bbq at the weekend she told me if she wasn't gay she'd have trouble keeping her hands off me." morgan laughed.

i know y/n and i know that she was only being friendly or joking but i hate to admit that i did start to feel jealous.

spencer was about to open his mouth to say something but i interrupted.

"well she called me mommy so none of that matters, i know i have nothing to worry about." i snap at the team out of frustration, however i instantly regretted it when i realised how embarrassed y/n will be because garcia has a big mouth and can't keep anything to herself.

everyone was shocked and looked at me with their mouths hung open slightly.

"you can't just leave it there, spill!" penelope demands, eager to know more about what me and y/n get up to in private.

"i'm not saying anything other than, what me and y/n get up to in our private time has nothing to do with you guys and i shouldn't have said anything to begin with."

"oh so she calls you mommy when you're hitting it, i see, i see." morgan couldn't help but giggle.

i was about to say something back to him but i saw my girlfriend making her way back to us with 6 cups of coffee. i smiled at her as she placed the cups on one of desks and tried to act like nothing had happened but being the amazing profiler she is, she saw right through it and instantly knew something was wrong.

"don't make me torture it out of you all, what have you been talking about." y/n asks, looking around the group, suspiciously.

"we were just talking about what we like to call our partners during sex." morgan smirks.

i shoot him an 'i'm going to beat the shit out of you stare' which y/n unfortunately saw.

"we have a case kids!" rossi shouts from his office.

"we'll be having words later." y/n says to me, sternly, before she walks away to see what case we had.

the rest of the team gave me the 'you're in the doghouse' look and laughed behind me as we followed y/n.

— — — — — — later on the case — — — — — —

*readers POV*

the whole plane journey i sat on my own with my ear phones in and read a book. emily didn't come over to me as she probably knew i needed some time alone.

after we met the police in oklahoma, i headed to the morgue by myself whilst the rest of the team went off doing other tasks which thankfully meant i didn't have to talk to anyone else. i wasn't necessarily angry at them i was mainly embarrassed that emily had talked to them about something so private. i assumed she'd told them that i call her mommy sometimes during sex which i wasn't ashamed of, i just don't like my private life being plastered around.

when i'd finished with the mortician, i joined the rest of the team at the police precinct and told them, in more detail, about what had happened to the three victims that had already been found.

we stopped working for a little bit so we could have some lunch and recharge which gave emily the opportunity to talk to me alone.

"hey gorgeous." emily said with a smile as she sat down next to me, her beautiful smile made it difficult to give her the silent treatment.

"i'm not angry at you em, i just like to keep our sex life private y'know." i sigh and turn to her.

"i know baby," she says, taking my hand, "they were teasing me all day because i get jealous over you and they just pushed my buttons until i snapped at them and i regretted telling them as soon as it came out because i know how embarrassed you get."

i smiled at her, glad to know that she understands what i feel. it meant a lot to know that she didn't mean to embarrass me on purpose and that she felt bad about it.

"i love you em, and don't worry you're not in the doghouse." i giggled before pressing a sweet kiss to her perfect lips.

emily kissed me back with more passion until we were interrupted by jj joining us for lunch.

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