Emily growled in front of JJ's bedroom mirror trying desperately to do her work clothes from the day before. She had grown some more yet again over night and now they were too small. "It's official," she turned to look at her fiancée who was watching her from the bed, "I'm fat!"
JJ takes a sip of her coffee and laughs, "You've been fat for a while babe..."
"Hey! You're supposed to be all you're not fat, you're pregnant and beautiful," she pouts at her fiancée.
The blonde puts her mug down, gets off the bed and moves to engulf Emily in her arms, "You're beautiful." She kisses her gently on the lips, "And fat," she smirks teasingly. She holds her hands up in defence before her fiancée could hit her, "Because you are pregnant. How are my gorgeous babies this morning?" she cooed kneeling down so her head was stomach height. She leaned forward and kissed her bare baby bump twice.
Emily smiled and ran her fingers through JJ's bed hair, "Sleeping," she said softly.
JJ stood back up beaming placing her hands on her stomach and stroking it softly, "Of course as they wore themselves out during the night."
"Cause their Mommy kept them up squashing them and poking them in the head," she teased.
"You weren't complaining...All I could hear was don't stop, fuck Jennifer," she impersonated.
The brunette glared and hit her arm. "I don't like you anymore," she frowned.
"You love me," JJ grinned leaning into kiss her. She pulled back and rested her forehead against her fiancée's, "Morning."
Emily smiled, "Morning. So I need to head home and run some errands, you want to meet up later?" she said pulling back and quickly putting her work clothes back on as much as she could.
The blonde sighed. She hated the fact that they still lived apart. It was a reminder that their relationship still was odd. They were engaged and expecting twins together but still lived apart. However, this was the push JJ needed. She was determined to fix all that. Emily had agreed they should look for a house together and so that's what she was going to do. "Can I take you shopping?" she said excitedly.
The brunette looked back at her fiancée and smiled, "Sure. I obviously need to go," she gestured to her attire. "But," she said pointing at JJ, "Only if we don't go crazy. You know I hate shopping," she whined knowing how much the blonde loved it.
JJ grinned, "Awesome! I'll text you and pick you up," she smiled moving back over to her fiancée to give her a heated kiss. "I'll miss you," she smiled out honestly with a hint of sadness.
"I'll see you soon," Emily smiled back pecking her on the lips. "How much do I owe you for the night?" she teased picking up her purse and car keys.
"Watch it you," the blonde profiler laughed, "Or I'll call Garcia and mention our afternoon plans."
"Oh you wouldn't dare!" the brunette gasped. Shopping with JJ was just about bearable shopping with PG was something else entirely.
JJ pulled Emily in for another heated kiss, "Go...before I don't let you," she moaned out.
"I will," the brunette profiler replied.
JJ frowned, "You will?"
"Drive carefully," knowing ever since the car accident she was always worried and said the same thing every time she left, "And call when I'm home."
She moved to kiss her again, "Good!" she said watching her leave. "I love you," she called after Emily.
"I love you too," she heard her respond before hearing the door slam shut.
Emily hummed to herself as she walked towards her apartment. She was in a good mood. Last night had been amazing, she was happily in love with the most amazing woman, the babies were safe and healthy and they had talked about their future together. Everything was working out. She opened the door and looked down to see a photograph upside down with the word 'soon' scrolled on the back and underlined. She frowned, closed the door behind her and flipped the photo over. She gasped as her breath hitched, her heart stopping in her chest at what she saw.
