"I want you to be happy."
"Do we have to invite my Mother?" Emily whined as they were going through their invitation list for the wedding.
JJ laughed and nudged Emily's shoulder with her own. "I thought you guys were getting along better?"
Emily grumbled something under her breath and shrugged. "Mostly," she admitted. Their shaky relationship had found more solid footing recently when Henry had decided to start calling Elizabeth 'gramma'. "But she's going to want to treat this like a political event."
"Okay, but do you want to suffer the wrath of not inviting her?"
"No," Emily drawled with a petulant sigh.
"We'll make sure to put on hers that it's a very strict plus one, deal?"
"We could always elope?"
"Run away to Vegas and get married by Elvis at a drive through chapel?" JJ laughed when Emily nodded enthusiastically. "I don't think so."
"You're no fun." Emily pouted through her smile.
JJ plucked Emily's list of names from her hands and dropped it on the floor before sliding into Emily's lap and kissing her. "Are you sure about that?"
"Yes?" Emily whimpered, her breath hitching when JJ pushed her roughly into the backrest of the couch.
"Aw," JJ smirked and tugged Emily's shirt over her head, tossing it behind her. "That's not good for my reputation, is it?" Emily swallowed thickly and shook her head meekly, her hands automatically going to JJ's back as the blonde claimed her lips again. "Tell me what you want, Emily." JJ purred into the brunette's ear, a prurient shiver running down her spine at the responding moan.
"I guess," Emily sighed, raking her blunted nails down JJ's back underneath her shirt teasingly. "I want you to be fun." She smiled up at JJ cheekily when the blonde sat back to hear her answer.
"Oh you want me to be fun, do you?" the dark tone of JJ's voice held promise and Emily's mouth went dry at the sound of it. "Well," she kissed Emily briefly, nipping at her lower lip and pulling back before either of them could deepen it. "I want you to be happy, so fun is what you'll get." She slid off Emily's lap and pulled the brunette with her by the hand, Emily following compliantly towards the stairs in an anticipatory daze.