A/N: I'm sorry for the late update :/ Last night I updated 'You've Change Me' so now I'm gonna update this one :) Thank you for keep reading and the reviews!

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Chapter 4:

"Morning." A raspy voice comes from behind the blonde. JJ tries to turn around, but the owner of the voice already wrapped the blonde from behind.

"Morning, sleeping beauty!" JJ smiles. Emily kisses her neck softly.

"What are you cooking?" The brunette asks. Her voice is still husky from the sleep that she just woke up from. JJ shivers, she always loved the brunette's voice in the morning.

"God, how much I love your voice." JJ sighs, making the taller woman smirk. "I'm doing breakfast. I was actually wake you up and take this to bed, but since you are awake we can eat here."

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't know you were doin' that." Emily feels a little guilty for destroying the plan but her voice hides something else. "Maybe we should go back to bed." The brunette starts to kiss the blonde's neck with more passion and tightens her hold on JJ's waist.

"Oh, no! I'm starving." JJ replies and turns around, making the other woman release her.

"I'm starving too." Emily runs her eyes up and down the blonde's body, licking her lips.

"We need to eat!" Seeing the smirk on her girlfriend's lips, she adds. "Eat food. Something that our stomachs appreciate!" She tries to be serious, but JJ can't control the smile that creeps her face after watching her lover's pout.

"Fine!" Emily rests her hand on the counter that is in front of the stove, where JJ is finishing cooking the pancakes.

"Stop staring at my ass, Emily Elizabeth Prentiss!" JJ warns.

"How did you..." Emily trails off.

"I know you too well." JJ smirks to herself.

"Well, it's your fault! You are cooking with one of my tank tops and have some tiny boxers!"

"I know, but you are only wearing a tank top as well and I'm not staring at your naked ass!" JJ is starting to get a little hot by thinking about what her girlfriend is wearing.

"How do you know? It's seems to me that you already looked at my body, then. Besides, quicker access." Emily slaps her lover's ass, making the blonde jump.

"Emily..." JJ warns once again when the brunette grabs her ass.

"Don't you like it?" Emily starts to massage the flesh with her hand.

"You know very well that I do." JJ sighs, her eyes closed.

"Yeah I do. And I know what you like even more." Emily teases her girlfriend by pinching her clit.

"Emily!" JJ moans, her head thrown back and resting on the other woman's shoulder.

"Let's eat." Emily pulls her hand back and grabs one of the two empty plates that are on the counter next to the stove.

"You just gotta be fucking kidding me!" JJ says in disbelief.

"Well, you said you are starving. So, let's eat! Oh, and thanks for cooking, baby." Emily smiles and kisses the frustrated girl's forehead.

"Lord, help me here." JJ mumbles under her breath, watching the brunette sitting on top of the kitchen table, her legs are open and the plate is between them, giving a great view to the blonde.

After breakfast, Emily decided to take a relaxing bath. She asked JJ for help, since she only has one good arm, which happens to be the one that she rarely uses. And the blonde agreed to help her. Right now, they are both inside the big tub, with JJ resting her back on the tub with the brunette between her legs, resting her head on the blonde's shoulder. JJ has her arms wrapped around the brunette and they are both with their eyes closed. The blonde is kissing softly her girlfriend's neck and shoulder, every once in awhile, she nuzzles the brunette's cheek. The other woman has her good arm resting on top of the arms that are resting on her middle and the other arm is out of the tub.

"Do you wanna do something today?" Emily asks.

"I actually was thinking about going shopping." JJ answears, earning a groan from the woman in front of her.

"For what? You have plenty of clothes, shoes and food!"

"I know. I was thinking about looking for a new couch."

"For what?" Emily asks, a little more calm and genuinly confuse. Yeah, her couch has some years but it's comfortable and it's in good state.

"I..." JJ is as nervous as hell. She doesn't know how to say this, but she has been thinking about this for awhile.

Feeling the blonde tensing, Emily turns around and looks to blue eyes. "What is it?"

"That couch remembers me of the times we fucked there while I was with Will." JJ replies. Emily knows that it's true, but she also knows there is more.

"Baby, I know there is more. Talk to me." Emily basically pleads. JJ looks at puppy brown eyes and sighs. It's now or never.

"I've been thinking about getting a bigger couch." JJ takes a deep breath before continue. "I want a bigger couch because I wanna have a baby with you." It comes out as a whisper.

Emily was really taken aback! Sure, they have already talked about getting a kid on their own, and Henry really wants a sibling.

"Are you asking me to have a baby with you?" Emily asks after a few awkward seconds of silence.

"I am. I-I mean, i-if you don-don't wanna have i-it's okay. R-really. I was jus-" JJ is cut short by soft lips pressing against her own. It took a few seconds for her to response, but she eventually did.

"I would love to have a baby with you." Emily smiles, making JJ smile as well.

"Are you serious?" JJ asks, her lips pressed against the brunette's once again.

"Yeah, I really am." Emily pulls back to look at the baby blue eyes. "Are you ready to go shopping?" She asks with a smile.

"Ready as I ever be."

"Good. But first, let's celebrate." They both smirk.

Two hours later, the two women are on IKEA. They've seen a lot of sofas, with different shapes, colors and sizes, but neither of them was the one that they really want.

"God, I'm so tired!" Emily mumbles, sitting in one of the couches near them.

"What? Already? Baby, we've been here for like" JJ looks at her watch. "fifteen minutes." She shakes her head, staring at her girlfriend. Emily is stretch out on the couch.

"My God, this couch is awesome!" Emily says.

"Really?" JJ asks and Emily nods.

"Really! Come try it." Emily sits up.

JJ sits on the couch and sighs. Maybe she should had choose more comfortable shoes. Her heals have less than 2 inches, but it still hurts her feet a little.

"Damn, it's good!" The blonde says.

"Told ya so." Emily nods her head.

JJ looks at Emily, trying to covey what she was thinking without saying a word. Emily lifts a brow at her.

"Are you sayin' that you want this couch?" JJ smiles sweetly. Emily smiles too. "I guess we just found our couch." The brunette leans forward and JJ immediatly leans too.

After buying the couch, they have to wait 2 weeks before it's delivered. The couch is a black, leather couch in shape of decided to go eat something since it's almost lunch time. So, they went to McDonald's.

"What are you going to eat, baby?" JJ asks.

Emily is looking at the ground, her hand is scratching her head and a small frown on her face. "I... I don't know." She replies quietly.

"Hey, are you okay?" JJ asks softly.

"I've never... Eat here." Emily says quietly, still staring at the ground.

"Never?!" JJ asks with wide eyes. Emily nods. "Well, then where did you used to eat?"

"At fancy restaurants or at home. I mean, I've eat some kind of fast food, but never came into a restaurant." JJ always knew about Emily's life but never thought that she never ate in a fast food restaurant!

"Then I'm gonna show you how good it is!" The blonde smiles, and obviously, the brunette can't help but smile too. She thought that maybe her girlfriend was going to make fun of her, but JJ is not just a girlfriend. She's JJ.

It's their time to order, so JJ takes the lead and orders for both her and Emily. They've waited about five minutes to have both of the orders and Emily was really anxious.

"There's a table over there. Wanna go sit there?" JJ asks. She's has one tray in each of her hands.

"Sure." Emily looks at her.

"Stop it! I'm not gonna let you take your tray! You can hurt yourself or someone." JJ warns for the eleventh time. Emily, stubborn as she is, tries to hold one of the trays, stealing it from JJ.

"See? I can take it." Emily says.

JJ sighs and shakes her head. Damn this woman! She thinks for herself.

They sit in a table that has a small leather couch and two wooden chairs. JJ sits in one of the chairs, facing Emily, who sits on the couch.

"So, which one is mine?" The brunette asks.

"This one." JJ switches the trays. Apparently, the one that Emily stole is the blonde's.

JJ starts to eat after getting a napkin and holding the big CBO, opening the small ketchup and put the straw on her cup. Her french fries are on the other side of the small box that had her burger.

Emily stares at her hands, watching every single move the blonde does. Then, she tries to do the same. She opens the small box that has her BigMac, puts the french fries on the other side of the open box and puts the straw on her cup as well. But then, when she grabs a napkin to hold her burger, she fails miserably.

"Damn it!" She swears under her breath.

"Let me help you." JJ puts her own burger down and reaches for the brunette's.

"No!" Emily snapps. JJ stares at her and then holds her burger and starts to eat again. Emily sighs. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be so rude." She says softly. "It's just... This is so frustrating! I don't know how to eat this. I can't do most of the things that I'm used to do alone because I have my arm broken!"

"I know that, Em. Really, I understand. But I just wanna help you." JJ says softly, looking at brown eyes. "I'm sorry that this happened to you, but been helped doesn't make up weak or doesn't mean you can't do anything."

"I'm sorry." Emily whispers, looking at her own burger. "I'm just not used to been helped and not being independent."

"I know that." JJ says, resting her hand on top of the brunette's. "And that's why I'm here. To teach you how to be helped. I just need you to open up to me and let me help you. I need you to trust me."

"I do trust you! I just don't know how to show you that." Emily whispers the last sentence.

"Letting me help you is one of the most important things you'll do to show me how much you trust me."

Emily sighs and gives a small nod, signaling to the blonde that she accepts the help. JJ smiles and starts to wrap the burger on the napkin.

"I'm sorry about last night." Emily pleads with her eyes.

"I know. And I'm sorry too. I should never went to talk to Renée and-" JJ is cut middle sentence.

"Renée, huh?" Emily asks. JJ lifts a brow, warning the brunette to stop right there. Emily looks at her burger and grabs it. "Thanks."

"And I should never try to make you jealous. I just thought you looked cute." JJ says, sipping her drink.

"Cute is not a word that people use to descibe me." Emily says like it's the most obvious thing.

"But they should." JJ replies sincerely. It's true, Emily is cute. She does so many beautiful things, awesome things, and never takes credit for it. JJ knows how hard the other agent's life was and sometimes it still is.

Emily looks at her, eyes open wide. Then, seeing the truth on the blonde's blue eyes and face, she smilles shyly.

A/N: I'm sorry, guys. I know it doesn't have many story on this one, but I hope that you liked it. Also, I want to tell you that I don't know when I'm gonna update this story, but I can tell you that I'll try to post the new chap of 'You've Change Me' tomorrow.

-S xxx :)