Chapter two

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The day ended up flying by very quickly and I was out the door fifteen minutes early since I got all my paperwork done and it wasn't a case day. I head to my car in a rush. I guess I must be really excited for movie night.

I get to my house and begin to get ready to go to JJ's apartment. I don't know why but I decided to put on a little more makeup than I normally would for girls night. I put on some gray leggings and a baggy FBI sweatshirt and head out the door.

I knock on the door lightly at first and when JJ doesn't answer I knock a bit harder. "Oh hey! You made it!" JJ said while quickly shuffling back to the kitchen where the microwave was beeping. "I made popcorn!" She said excitedly.

I suddenly felt a rush of energy and excitement in the form of chills slowly moving from my lower back to the back of my neck.

I walked over to the blonde agents sofa and began to get comfy whilst picking out a blanket to share with my friend. JJ decided to watch the Wizard of Oz first. Once we had finished that we ate some of the frozen pizza that JJ had prepared and then headed back to the couch to watch Finding Nemo.

It was only 8:30 and JJ seemed to already become sleepy. Throughout the movie she slowly inched closer to me as did I her. She yawned and stretched her arms and layed her head on my chest. All of a sudden my stomach had this strange feeling. A mix between nerves and excitement. Butterflies.

But why? Why do I have butterflies in my stomach?

We slay on the couch and snack on popcorn as Dory and Marlin are talking to the seagulls. "Em?" "Ya?" "You know that you are my favorite person right?" My heart almost leapt from my chest when she said that. "You're my favorite person too miss Jereau." I said with a huge smile as we lean in for a hug.

Butterflies, again?

It is now around ten o'clock and I watch as JJ's eyes flutter slower and slower until the movement had ceased. I never noticed how beautiful she is when she sleeps. She is so peaceful. Her soft skin rests on my arm as She nestles deeper into my side. Her lushes blonde hair lays perfectly in her messy bun. The smell of her shampoo was all I remember before drifting off.

I wake to the rustling of JJ as she begins to wake up. I hear JJ let out a slight groan as she sits straight up on the coach. She looks around and rubs her eyes and I sit back and just watch her like a creep. I rub my eyes then I look down at my watch. It read 4:24, meaning that we had around two hours to kill. "Good morning blackbird" I said softly as she turned to look at me. A grin grew on her face and in her eyes in reaction to the nickname. "Good morning Em. Do you want breakfast?" "Breakfast sounds amazing, but only if I can help you." I said in a hoarse voice. "And after I get my coffee." I said as JJ chuckled in response.

This morning has been amazing so far. We head to the kitchen and begin rummaging through her fridge looking for things to make breakfast with. We find a pack of cinnamon roll dough and I shuffle to get out a pan. "Hey, what time did I fall asleep? I hope I didn't miss too much of the movie?" She said with a concerned but not serious expression. "I think around ten or so, and you only missed the end credits. It was perfect timing on your part." I said leaving us both chuckling.

At about 5:45 we decided to start getting ready for work. "Oh since you don't have any clean clothes you can borrow some of mine" JJ said whilst leading me to her bedroom. The thing is I have been in her bedroom before but I have never been nervous about it like I am now. What is happens to me?

JJ leads me to her closet and we both choose our outfits for the day. She chose a white button down top with black skinny jeans and heeled boots while I chose a grey long sleeve shirt some loose black pants and a blazer. I picked my outfit and when I turned around JJ was taking her shirt off. "What? It's not like you haven't seen me without a shirt on before." She said with a smirk. I quickly tried to recurrent whatever awkward facial expression I was wearing and began taking my clothes off and putting hers on.

We hurry to our respective cars almost like a race to see who could get the BAU first, while going the speed limit of course. I get in my car and give her a head start. Though it should be noted not on purpose. I'm sitting in the driver seat, thinking. Thinking about how nervous I got seeing her topless, being in her room. Think about the butterflies that kept on keeping on inside my stomach every time she touched me. This has to mean something.
But what?

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