Emily Prentiss One Shots

Will you please be quiet?

Summary: You have a song stuck in your head and Emily one has one way to make you be quiet.
Word Count:1.1k
Fluff, kissing
Pairings: Emily Prentiss x fem!reader
!NOT PROOFREAD!

Reader POV:
"I wanna be your endgame, I wanna be your first string!" I sang as I was getting ready for the day. Music blasting through my apartment, as I pack my go-bag.
I go over to my vanity and put on some quick makeup and keep humming Endgame as it echos through the walls of my bedroom.

I hop into my car to go to work and put my Spotify on shuffle, Endgame comes on again. I'm not complaining but oh my god. This is going to be stuck in my head for days now.

Time skip to when reader gets to Quantico*

I'm minding my own business waiting for my coffee to pour while humming Endgame as Emily walks up behind me.
"Got a song stuck in your head?" Her hand lightly brushed over my waist as she went to stand next to me. Oh my goodness this woman makes butterflies erupt in my stomach by such a small touch.

"Ha, yeah. That obvious huh?" She let out a small laugh as she nodded.
"Yeah well you've been here what, an hour? And I don't think I've heard anything but that time leave your mouth." I lowered my head and shook it laughing at her observation, a blush coating my cheeks.
"Unfortunately, I didn't come here just to talk about the song planting itself in that pretty little head of yours-" I don't let her finish, partially because the blush on my cheek is becoming too noticeable now and also because I know exactly what she's going to say.
"We have a case."
"Yes, we do, meet in the round table in 10." She gives me a small smile and walks away.

Time skip to once they're on the jet on the way to the case*

"Big reputation, big reputation, ohh you and me, we'd be a big conversation." I mutter under my breath as I sit next to Emily looking over the file.
"Oh my god! You're still going huh?" I'm snapped out of my thoughts by her soothing voice, I laugh and look at her honey brown eyes.
"Sorry!" I laughed as I looked back down to the file, her hand found its way onto my thigh under the table, careful not to draw attention to us. "It's okay, I don't mind."
An uncontrollable smile bloomed on my face. I gave her hand a squeeze to say thanks and we both went back to the task at hand.

Time skip to when they're looking through evidence at the local PD*

"You got anything?" Like asked Rossi.
"Nothing, if this guy did have any enemies he was quick to bury the hatchet as not to be tracked down." As soon as he said this my brain flickered on with Endgame. Again.

"And I bury hatchets but I keep maps of where I put 'em." I hear a giggle next to me and look over and find Emily gazing at me.
"Don't even," I sighed "It's starting to annoy me as well." She laughed and shook her head and looked back down at the evidence like we had collected from the scenes.

Time skip to a little later*

"Hey what you humming?" Tara asked me as she looked up from the crime scene photos on the table.
"Endgame by Taylor Swift." I reply without looking up, trying to piece together where the unsub was going to strike next.
"Oh my god! I love Taylor Swift! What's your favourite album?" Before I could respond Spencer came into the room we, and the rest of the team, were in and started talking.

"Guys, I know where the unsub is going to strike next. The house he grew up in has been condemned and scheduled for demolition so that's probably where he's been taking his victims. If he sticks to his pattern, he'll be going back there at some point after 10pm tonight." We all started to pack up our things when Emily called out,
"Guys, we need to do a stakeout. We'll scare him away if we go in there guns drawn and then he'll go underground so, Reid and JJ, park on the curb near the house, Tara and Matt, go to the end of the road, Rossi and Luke to the other end of the road, you'll act as a kind of covert roadblock and me and y/n will park up in an lay-by near the house."

We all got up and went to our assigned SUV and started driving to our destinations. On the way there Emily turned the radio on.
"And I heard about you, ooh, you like the bad ones too."
"Oh my god! It's everywhere!" We laughed together at this. What are the chances?! We kept the radio on nonetheless.

As we pulled into the parking space we sat in a comfortable silence for a while, just enjoying each other presence and the peace of an evening stakeout. The sun was setting and I absentmindedly started humming under my breath yet again.
"I don't wanna miss you, like the other girls do. I don't wanna hurt yo-" before I could finish I feel my chin being tugged to the side and a soft pair of lips meeting my own.

To say I was shocked at first was an understatement but I soon melted into the kiss, her thumb caressed my face as our lips moved together. It was the most amazing moment of my life to date. Emily slowly pulled away her face still barely a centimetre away from my own.
"What was that for?" I asked, still skeptical.
"It's the only thing that I could think of to stop you from singing that damn song!" Laughter broke out between us and as it died down she pulled me back in again for a brief kiss.
"Dinner at my place tomorrow?" She asked gazing into my eyes with our hands intertwined.
"Are you, Unit Chief Emily Prentiss, asking me out on a date?" I smiled so hard my cheeks hurt.
"Yes, I am." She giggled.
"In that case, dinner tomorrow sounds awesome." I kiss her again, savouring the taste of her on my lips.
"I'll take you to and from work so you can stay the night and not worry about your car." I say thank you as I pull her into another kiss, this one lasting a little longer than the others.

Her hand reaches for the back of my head and pulls me in closer, her tongue swiping my bottom lip asking for permission. Granting it, I open my mouth and let her explore.
"Hey guy! Stop sucking each other's faces and go back to the PD we got the guy!"
We make eye contact and start laughing hard.
Well Shit. At least I ahoy a date with em!