New to writing for CM (and FFN) but love Willifer! This story takes place in between S2 and S3

"Mom, yeah, I know," Will said as he walked out his bedroom and into his living room. He had been on the phone for ten minutes and had barely gotten a word in edge wise.

JJ looked up from the sofa after hearing the footsteps on the stairs. Not thinking much of it she went back to watching the movie they had on.

JJ had gotten a free weekend and came down to New Orleans to visit with the detective she had met on case. This was their sixth visit together after meeting three months ago.

JJ dug her hand into the bowl of popcorn and threw a piece into the air and as it dropped it fell into her mouth. Happy with herself she did it again, but this time Will swatted it away before it could fall.

"You don't need to worry about me," Will said into his cell as JJ shot daggers at him for making the piece of popcorn fly across the living room. JJ turned her attention back to the screen as Will continued on. "Why? Well, because I have a girlfriend," he said thinking on his feet. JJ looked up to Will, this was news to her. She raised her eyes and Will waved her off. "So stop worrying about me, and start worrying about one of your other children," Will half begged. "Okay, bye...I love you too," he said before closing his flip phone.

"I'm sorry, what?" JJ asked once Will came to sit back down.

"What?" Will asked taking a hand full of popcorn from the bowl.

"Is there something you're not telling me?" JJ asked as Will shoved a few pieces of popcorn into his mouth. Will didn't know what JJ was referring to. "Girlfriend?" She pushed.

"Oh, it's nothing, she wouldn't get off my back, and I wanted her off the phone," he said not seeing a big deal.

"You know we're not dating, right?" She asked, she thought they were on the same page, but now she wasn't too sure.

"I know. Friends with benefits, long distance booty call, or whatever you want to call it," Will answered and JJ breathed out a sigh of relief. She really didn't have time for anything more serious than that right now.

"Good," JJ replied before placing the bowl on the coffee table. "Because it's a lot more fun without the drama," she said turning in place before sitting on Will, his lap in-between her thighs.

"Oh, that it is," he agreed before kissing down her neck, and bringing his hands up underneath her t-shirt.

Pulling the shirt above her head, JJ revealed her bare chest, aside from her bra, and Will continued to kiss down further. Will tightened his grip around her thighs and manoeuvred the two of them up off the couch. JJ wrapped her legs around Will and used her fingers to lift his head back up so their lips could meet as he took them to the bedroom.

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"I never want to leave this bed," JJ said turning onto her side and looking over to Will.

"Then don't," he said bringing his hand up and pushing her blonde locks out of her face. He leaned his head forward and planted his lips on to hers.

JJ breathed out happily as their lips parted. It was nice being in New Orleans and away from Quantico and her office. Plus Will wasn't half bad to look at and he was certainly not bad in the bedroom.

Pulling away from each other with a smile, JJ rolled over to look at the night stand after hearing a buzzing noise and thinking it was her phone. But it wasn't lit up or making a sound. "I think your cell is going off," she said turning back over.

"Let it ring," Will said not wanting to leave the bed to answer a call. JJ nodded and wiggled back over to Will. He placed his pointer finger under JJ's chin and lifted it so their mouths could meet again.

Within a minute his cell was ringing for the second time. Reluctantly Will got out of bed, picked up a pair of boxers from the ground and put them on before walking out his bedroom.

After a little while, JJ walked out to the living room in Will's t-shirt. On her small frame it looked like a dress. "Who was that?" She asked. Will face didn't make it seem like it was good news.

"It was my Momma again," he said a JJ nodded. "She said she thought about it and wants to meet my girlfriend."

"Well you're screwed," JJ laughed.

"I kind of told her she could," Will said. He'd panicked, he didn't think, and now he was in for it.

"Oh you're really screwed," she laughed harder.

"Yeah, unless..." He said, and JJ could read that expression.

"No," she said slowly shaking her head.

"Please," he was ready to beg. "One night. A weekend, tops."

"No," she said more firmly.

"Please JJ," he pleaded. This wasn't a great moment for him.

"We're not dating," she reminded him.

"I know, but she doesn't need to know that," he said. He really didn't know how to change her mind, but he desperately needed to. "What else can I do?"

"Find someone else. Say you broke up. Think before you get yourself into a situation like this," she said throwing out just a couple of ideas.

"All good ideas, but they won't work. I need you. Please," Will said coming over too her. "If you were in this situation, I'd do it for you," he said, but honestly, seeing her standing in front of him in his t-shirt and nothing else, she could get him to do almost anything.

"Yes, but I wouldn't have gotten myself into this situation," she said, making both Will and herself cracked a smile.

"Please," he said, placing his hands on her hips and looking into her eyes. He could easily get lost in them if she let him.

JJ rubbed at her face, thinking it over. She really didn't want to have to do this, but they way he was looking at her, she knew he needed the help, and there was no real reason she couldn't help him out. "Fine," she breathed out. "When?"

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