Just Between You and Me

Too Much Tequila

This is a Garcia & Prentiss imagine because I had to do a t least one. I hope you enjoy
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Penelope's POV:
I drag Emily out of the bar, one of her arms around my shoulder as she staggers along side me on the side walk in her black heels. She has a smirk on her face.
"I think I might've had toooo many tequilas tonight."
She laughs and so do I.
"I think you did Emily."
"You know I did."
She laughs again and we make it to my car. I gently place her in the passenger seat as she says something about colored hot dogs. I run around the front of the car, jumping into the drivers seat and cranking up. I pull off as Emily laughs.
"Why're those bananas in the middle of the road."
She points out the window at the yellow street lane dividers.
"I don't know Emily, maybe you should tell them to move."
She lazily yells,"Hey you crazy ass bananas, move it!"
I laugh at her as her head lulls back and forth in my car. We pull into my apartment complex parking lot. I turn off the car as Emily mumbles,"I love dogs."
"I thought you were a cat person, Em."
"I don't discriminate."
She hiccups and laughs to herself. I shake my head at her and get out the car to her side. I open the door and pull her out, losing a shoe in the process. I grab it and drag her up the stairs and to my door. I quickly open it and step inside with her on my side.
I throw the keys on the nearby table and lock the door behind me.
Emily says,"But you know what I like more than dogs?"
"What's that Emily?"
I say as I take off my rings and bracelets. She suddenly moves away from me and gently pushes me against the door by my shoulders.
I look up at her as she wraps her hands around my waist and pulls our bodies together.
"I really really like you." she says as she giggles.
I felt panic rising in me and my heart beats quicken. I stare into her sleepy eyes as she slightly smirks at me. She leans forward, forcing my head back against the door. Our lips press together as static rises in the air.
It was intense and passionate even though we weren't doing anything. She pulls away from me and I felt the tequila on my lips from hers. I felt her lips centimeters from mine, hovering there. She kisses me again, but this time she actually kisses me. She gently bites my bottom lip, causing me to open my mouth.
Her hands slowly roam my body now as mine are glued to the front door I'm being pressed against. Her tongue meets mine and she kisses me deeper. One hand in my hair, I felt numb. I couldn't move, but I felt so connected with her. She lets out a slight moan as her other hand grips my ass causing my body to press against hers.
I felt her smile against my lips and I melted. I slowly raise my arms to place my hands around her neck. I pull her slightly closer to me, our bodies stuck together like glue was between us. Not even air was passing through. Her lips were so soft and the taste of alcohol made it seem irresistible.
I moan lightly as she gently pulls on my bottom lip as she pulls away. We stand together, out of breath and I stare into her dark brown hooded eyes. She reaches up to my face and drags her thumb across my bee stung lips. I felt like kissing her all night.
I want her, badly, and I want her now. But, I with held my cravings as she slowly pulls away and stumbles her way over to the couch. I had realized she'd passed out there after a couple minutes of heavy breathing on the door.
I was completely freaking out. I couldn't move and my mind was raging with questions. What am I going to tell her in the morning? Was that on purpose? Does she actually really like me? Did she like it? Was she even drunk?!
With a kiss like that I'd think she was faking being drunk. I took off my glasses and wipe them clean with shaky hands. I put them back on, my heart in my throat, as I slowly walk over to Emily on the couch. I watch her as she peacefully sleeps with her face smushed against the cushions. I smile a little, she looked adorable even though she was drunk.
I pick her up with my new strength that I'd been building up working out at 5am with Derek, which was insane, but I still did it. I pick her up bridal style and carry her into my bedroom, gently placing her on the bed. She suddenly moves and wraps her arms around me.
She mumbles,"Oh Penelope."
I blush, was she dreaming about me?
I couldn't get out of her grip, so I just slide into the bed next to her in a spooning type thing and eventually fall asleep to the sound of her breathing.