Jemily One Shots

Tiptoe

*NO SPOILERS*

*EMILY AND JJ ARE MARRIED*

*VIOLET AND OLIVER (FROM 'BEDTIME') ARE TEENAGERS NOW*

*FOCUSES ON VIOLET AND OLIVER*

*POV NARRATOR*

"SHHHHH!!" Violet whispered, turning the corner towards the kitchen, "Why are you so goddamn loud!"

"You're the one talking! Now, shut up so we can get out of here!" Oliver whispered back.

"Aghuh, whatever," she scoffed. They both crept quietly towards the kitchen, trying their best not to make a sound.

Oliver made his way to the alarm system to disarm it. He pressed the buttons one by one, slowly so that he wouldn't draw attention. Once he had finished, he gave Violet a thumbs up, signaling that he had finished the task.

Tiptoeing towards the door, they heard stirring from their moms' bedroom, "Emily, really? The kids are asleep in the other room. They could hear u-"

"They won't. Trust me," Emily kissed JJ softly.

"Shit!" Violet said under her breath. They were hiding behind the kitchen island now. All they had to do was find a way to get out the door without getting caught. Jack Hotchner was having a huge party with a bunch of his college buddies and was kind enough to invite the twins.

Violet wanted to show her friends that she wasn't some cute little popular girl and that she did cool shit. All her life, she was considered innocent and fragile. She hated it because no one knew the real her. She and Oliver grew up with overprotective parents that shielded them from everything. Never allowed to go to sleepovers without meeting the parents first. Not allowed to go out with friends without giving them a rundown of their plans. Most importantly, no boys or girls over. Violet understood why. Her moms were FBI agents. Who could blame them after knowing what they've seen? She needed to prove herself as the badass she knew she was. Oliver, however, was just in it for a good time.

More kissing came from the bedroom, so they decided that this was their chance. They poked out from behind the island and steered towards the back door. Slowly, Violet opened it.

They slipped out through a small crack on the doorway and made it outside. They reached for a high five in celebration, but decided it was too risky to make such a loud sound. A thumbs-up did the trick. Oliver turned the doorknob and closed it as quietly as he could. As the door shut, it made a small sound.

"You dumbass!" Violet scream-whispered.

"Well, there's no going back now!" Oliver said. They both ran across the lawn towards Violet's car. They jumped in without buckling their seat belts, waiting to do so until they were safely away from the house.

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"Did you hear something?" JJ asked, pulling away from Emily's lips.

"I think it was the backdoor," Emily got up from on top of JJ and went to check where the sound came from. First, she went to her dresser to get her gun. Better to be safe than sorry. She held it up, ready for anything or anyone to jump out. JJ was following right behind her, gun in hand. Emily made her way to the door just in time to see the kids jump into Violet's car.

"Everything is fine. Vi and Ollie just snuck out," she said, turning to face JJ.

"What are you doing just standing here! Go stop them!" JJ said. Her voice was riddled with worry.

"Relax," Emily put her gun down, "They're going to Jack Hotchner's place. They'll be fine."

JJ still wasn't convinced, "Are you sure?"