Jemily One Shots

Leaked

*MADE UP CASE AND UNSUB*

*NOT EXACTLY SMUT... BUT YA SMUT*

*TW: SECOND HAND EMBARRASSMENT*

*POV NARRATOR / EMILY AND JJ THOUGHTS*

Emily walked into the office, coffee in hand and ready to work. As exhausted as she was, she was ready to make up some lame excuse to Morgan as to why she was late and looked like a mess. Her eyes hurt from being on a screen for hours the night before, but it was time for more. She chugged her coffee and opened her laptop. While reaching down to grab the case file for her report, JJ walked by. Emily was bent over so she only got a peek at her legs.

Emily thoughts: Damn, she has really nice legs. I mean, she has really nice everything but... Case files! Reports! Case files and reports! That's what we are doing right now. What are we not doing? Looking at JJ's legs, that's what!

JJ was on her way to talk to Hotch about their latest case. Finally, something not crazy murderous. As she walked past Emily's desk she glanced over to her swiftly.

JJ thoughts: God, she doesn't even know what she's doing. She can't just lean over like that in that shirt. She's gotta know that they are out like- Nope! Hotch's office! New case! Not looking at Emily's chest... Emily's gorgeous... voluptuous... Nope!

She kept walking and Emily began her report. JJ had been up all night and was just about ready to fall asleep right there on the spot. Hotch was walking out of his office when JJ reached him.

"Hey JJ," he turned his head towards her, "Oh wow. Um... you look exhausted," he said, trying to sound as nice as he could.

"Oh, ya. Sorry. I was up the entire night. Didn't get any sleep."

"Why is that?" he asked.

"No reason. Just couldn't sleep. You know, I'm just so excited about catching the bad guys!" she held her hands up in little fists as if celebrating.

"Haha ya. Speaking of bad guys, what do you have for me there?" he looked down at the file she was holding.

"Oh! Right, the new case," she opened it up, "56 people have been hacked across the country."

"Well, what's so crazy about that?" Hotch asked, confused as to why they were helping out with a simple hacking case.

"That's where it gets interesting. We should gather the team."

A few minutes later the team was assembled in the conference room, ready for action.

"JJ has informed us that 56 people across the country have been hacked," Garcia began, "What is significant about this case is that every one of those people is dead. The people being hacked are all victims of past murders."

"So this guy killed people and now he's hacking their devices?" Reid asked.

"No! It gets even crazier. These people have been dead for years. All their killers have been put away. All locked up," Garcia was getting a little excited, "This unsub is a true artist. They are hacking into families web browsers and logging into their deceased loved one's accounts. Now this is easy. I have done it many times myself," she choked on her words, "But you know, not the dead people part," she continued to explain, "Ok, ok. So! Once they get into this person's account, they empty all of their most secret information. And I mean all of it. All of their passwords and addresses and such. But most importantly, their most secretive secret. Like something they would never say out loud, it was so crazy. Secrets that you would nev-"

"Thank you, Garcia," Hotch said, cutting her off, "This unsub is leaking very important and, as Garcia explained, secret information about these deceased victims."