Emily Blunt *one shots*

long day at work

Emily and I have been dating for 3 months, but we haven't told anyone yet. We are both actresses but I've always been open about my bisexuality to my fans because I have known since I was 16. Emily on the other hand, had not officially realized she was bi until she met me.

Emily had been on set for nearly 12 hours filming the adjustment bureau and I just couldn't wait to see her again, I missed her so much when she had long shoots like this. I got to her apartment around 8:00 p.m. to make her a romantic dinner for us to eat upon her arrival at 9:30 p.m.

" y/n?" Emily asked, wondering where I was, " Come into the kitchen!" I replied.
"Oh my goodness did you make all this!?" Emily asked in disbelief at all the candles lit around the kitchen as well as the small round table in the corner. I had made her favorite pasta, with a small salad and a bottle of white wine to pair with it.

" I wanted to make you a nice dinner for when you got home, I know you've had a long day at work and you're probably starving." I said to the stunned, beautiful woman before me.
" Oh it's just perfect." Emily said with a smile that made her eyes sparkle in the candle light. She came towards me wrapping me in a warm embrace. Emily has the kind of hug that makes your heart melt.
Her cheek was pressed against my shoulder as I placed her soft hair behind her ear to see her eyes sparkle once more, " Do you want to eat?" I asked pretty hungry for the pasta myself.
she laughed and pulled me in for a loving kiss then pulling back slowing saying, " Yes I'm starving!"
We both laughed as we sat down to enjoy the meal and each other's company.

"So how was work, Em?" I asked her.
she looked down and said, "It was good."
Emily may be a fantastic actress but she was never good at lying, at least to me.
"Emily?" I asked while placing my hand on hers,
"is everything okay? did something happen?" I said, my voice started to increase in pitch.
"Y/n, calm down nothing bad happened. It was just a weird day. I mean don't get me wrong I love working with Matt, he's great, but one of the producers today was being kind of sexist towards me by saying that I shouldn't do my own stunts even though I've trained for months— just as much as Matt, but he said Matt can handle it and I can't because.." Emily stopped rambling and just started to cry. It broke me to see her hurt because of some jerk producer.

"Oh God Em I am so sorry that happened, you do not deserve to be treated like that."
I had wrapped Emily in my arms and was kissing her head.
"He was saying all this to me privately and so Matt couldn't defend me or anything and our director wasn't around— it was so annoying!"
I sighed and gently moved a strand of her hair behind her ear so I could look at her eyes to try and make sure she knew I understand how she felt.

"Em, you know that your capable and I know your capable so I think you should bring this up to your director next time you have to do a stunt because I see how much you care about your work. You are so driven and I would hate to see you being held back just because of this dick who had the nerve to say you weren't good enough!"

Emily had tears in her eyes and let out a breathy laugh, "What?" I asked confused what was funny about what I said.
"I love you, you know that, right?" Emily said, touching my chin lightly with her fingertips.
"I love you to..." I was cut off by Emily's lips pressed against mine. She moved her hand from my chin, to neck, and then down to my lower back pushing me closer to her.