When the two women reached JJ's, they ran out of their cars as fast as they could, getting soaked from all the rain, and rushed inside; JJ held the door open for Emily.
"My god! We're soaked!" JJ said, her top clinging to her, begging to be ripped off.
"Hmmm?" Emily replied, momentarily distracted by the see-throughness of JJ's top. "Yeah, soaked." She agreed. JJ took a step towards the brunette, realizing that the other woman was focusing mainly on her chest area.
"It doesn't... Bother you, that my clothes are all wet and clingy does it?" She said, tilting her head slightly so her lips were barely an inch from the other woman's, she knew what she was doing to her, and she loved it.
"Umm... no." Emily answered, realizing that the lie probably wasn't very believable. She cleared her throat. "No, it doesn't."
"That's good. I better go and get changed, you coming with? I must have some clothes for you somewhere."
"Sure, I'll be right there, just want to put the coffee machine on; I broke mine."
"Okay." JJ answered, going to her room and picking out some comfy clothes to put on.
"Damn." Emily thought, putting some coffee into a mug. "Does she even realize how freaking hot she is?"
"EM!" She heard, almost dropping her mug, before she realized it was just JJ.
"Yeah?" She called back.
"Get your butt in here!" Emily knew better then to argue with JJ, so she just made her way towards her bedroom.
"What's wrong?" Emily asked, her voice clearly full of concern. JJ, who was half dressed and still a bit soggy, walked towards the other woman and wrapped her arms around the brunette's neck.
"I missed you." She answered simply, pulling the brunette further into her embrace.
"You missed me?" Emily repeated, in disbelief.
"Yeah, I missed you." JJ affirmed.
"I've been away from you for what? 10 minutes? And you missed me already?" JJ gave Emily a sad look at this question.
"Why? Didn't you miss me?" she asked, raising her eyebrow and giving the brunette her best puppy dog eyes. Emily pretended to think for a second or two.
"With every fiber of my being." she confessed, burrowing her head into the crook in JJ's neck; it felt good to breath in the other woman's scent, which was a mix of sweet powder and just JJ, and to know that the other woman felt the same way she did.
"Well, there you are then." JJ nodded, pulling away from the hug and continuing to get dressed, "You got me all wet again! Go and get changed!" She demanded, pointing Emily towards the bathroom. Emily started towards it, before realizing that she didn't have anything to change into.
"Jennifer," she said.
"Yes." JJ answered, trying not to shiver at the sound of Emily's voice.
"I don't have any clothes to change into." She was answered by a pile of clothes being tossed into her arms. "Um... Thanks." She said, going to get changed.
The women sat in JJ's living room, both wearing tracksuits, stealing glances from one another.
"What is this?" Emily asked bluntly, taking JJ by surprise.
"What do you mean? What is what?" The blonde replied.
"This." Emily repeated, entwining their fingers and kissing JJ's hand. "What are we?"
"I'm not sure." JJ admitted, thinking about it for a while. "I know how I feel about you, and I know how you feel about me... I think that means we are..."
"Don't say it." Emily interrupted.
"I gotta say it." JJ grinned, "Girlfriends." Emily grimaced slightly.
"Jennifer Jareau is my girlfriend." She said aloud, "I actually like the way that sounds."
"Good." JJ replied, leaning forward and kissing Emily's cheek gently.
"I can't tell you how much you mean to me, Jennifer."
"I already know." JJ assured her, "Now, as fun as this is, and I promise, it is, we really should get some work done, we are working from home after all."
"Yeah, we are." She agreed, "But then again, I'm not at home, am I, Agent Jareau?"
"You are not, Agent Prentiss." JJ said, fairly sure that she knew where the other woman was going with this, "So I guess, working from home would be rather difficult for you." Emily nodded,
"It would, so there we face a problem."
"You get the popcorn, I'll put The L Word on Netflix," JJ ordered.
"I like the way you think." Emily approved, heading into the kitchen.
"I try."