A/N: Hiii guys! This is just a short fic I wrote about a month or so ago. I love writing flustered Emily. Maybe because I can relate to her.
If any of you guys have read Waking Up Never Hurt Anyone, I'm incredibly sorry that it has taken me so long to update! I am currently trying to climb out from under a big pile of assignments. And studying. And homework. I DO have the basic outline for the next chapter and I HAVE written quite a bit of it, but I still have a bit to go and then there's editing and all that.
Anyway, I thought I might as well post the stories I that are on my old account(SSAgeorgiaa, which is lost forever) while you guys wait. Enjoy! BTW, the title is from these mints you can buy here in Australia, and on the wrapper they have these cute little cartoons that depicts unfortunate events and mishaps and then says.."It's moments like these you need... Minties!"
Disclaimer: I do not own Criminal Minds nor do I own Minties. All I own is a pile homework.
It's Moments Like These You Need Minties
"Hotch, no disrespect but maybe you should sit this one out"
"I'm fine, Morgan."
"Well we can't let anymore damage be done to your handsome face, can we?" said Emily in all seriousness, implying about the scars Hotch already had from the previous case.
The four of them fell silent. Emily looked around to the eyes which were all pinned to her. "What?"
"Handsome face?" asked Rossi from the other side of the room.
Confused, Emily looked at Hotch, who too had a puzzled look on his face.
Her eyes widened. Oh God. She had called him handsome! She had just called her boss handsome without even knowing it! And better still there were two other male agents in the room. Unable to look at any of them, Emily dropped her head, unsuccessfully trying to hide the blush that grew in her cheeks.
"I… What? No, I didn't really mean it... I mean, not to say that Hotch isn't handsome. I mean, He's definitely very handsome," Hotch's eyebrows quirked, "I just, didn't mean it that way…"
Hearing Morgan chuckle she looked up only to him and Rossi, making sure that Hotch was out of her peripheral vision. Sure enough, Morgan was laughing at her, but Rossi only stood there looking at her curiously.
God, how am I getting out of this one?
"Hotch? There's a man here who says his teenage son fits the profile," JJ poked her head in the room.
"A teenager?" asked Hotch. Emily mentally thanked JJ for her timing.
"He isn't within our age range, but Reid and I checked it out. It could be a reliable lead."
"Age is the hardest part to profile, isn't it?" commented Rossi.
They all looked at each other, "Okay, thanks JJ," said Hotch and he nodded at the rest of them.
As they all walked out of the conference room, Morgan caught up with Emily, "Don't you think you're gonna live this one down just yet, Prentiss. Real smooth."
She scowled at him. This was definitely not the last she would hear of this.
I hope that quenches your first until I finish the next chapter of my other story! Otherwise, I'm uploading my other old stories aswell! R&R!
Georrrgia