this is just a short story... idk where the idea came from but w.e. if you have any suggestions please tell me(:
Aaron Hotchner sat in his chair outraged. He was in a meeting with Emily Prentiss and Erin Strauss and it wasn't going well.
"You can't take her away! She's one of my best agents!" Hotch yelled at Strauss.
Earlier in the meeting Strauss told them she was transferring Emily to a different unit. Hotch was outraged, he had just realized how much he loved the raven haired woman sitting next to him, he'd wanted her to be his for a long time.
"Agent Hotchner, I can do whatever I want to better this team, and if that means getting rid of an agent, then that's what I'll do," Strauss said firmly.
Emily just sat there quietly, watching her bosses fight. Her mind was spinning, why would Strauss want to transfer her? She had no idea why she would want her gone.
"Ma'am," Emily finally managed, "I don't understand why I'm being transferred."
"Exactly! She has no reason to take you away, so she's not going to until she has a good as gold reason!" Hotch yelled dragging Emily out of Strauss's office.
Hotch had finally let go of Emily's hand when he reached the catwalk in front of his office. Emily stared at him, shocked he would fight that hard for her. It was late and they were the only ones in the bullpen at the time. Emily had strong feelings for her boss a long time, but she decided to push them away, for work purposes. They stood there quietly, looking into each others eyes.
"Thank you..." Emily whispered, breaking the silence.
Hotch looked at her confused. What had she been thanking him for? Hotch thought. The look of confusion on Hotch's face made Emily smiled, showing off her dimples.
"For fighting for me," she said, and as soon as she finished speaking, she leaned in and placed her lips on his.
Hotch didn't realize what was happening at first, but when he did he cupped the back of her neck and pulled her closer to him. The kiss was long and deep, but the both pulled away the same time to get air. Emily rested her forehead on Hotch's and a smile appeared on both their faces. Hotch put his other hand on her back and Emily wrapped her arms around his neck.
"I've wanted that for a long time," Hotch whispered, playing with a strand if her hair.
"Me too," Emily laughed, tears pooling in her eyes.
"I'm not gonna let you get taken away from me, I'm gonna fight for you... and I'm not gonna lose," he said pulling her into his chest.
A tear fell from Emily face onto Hotch's neck. They were both thinking about one thing; how everything was perfect now.