A/N - So because it is legitimately christmas day, and because I'm all ill and emotional right now, I've decided to post this new chapter. *Holds hands in surrender* I know I promised to upload more often, but life (basically love and break ups) got on top of me :( I'm here now though! MERRY CHRISTMAS! ~ R. (IF YOU WANT TO FOLLOW MY NEW YEARS RESOLUTION, WHICH IS TO DONATE 365 ITEMS OF FOOD TO A FOOD BANK BY DECEMBER 31st 2015, please visit my website - .com and leave me a comment) Thankyou ~ R.

"Hurry Up Jennifer!" Emily moaned up the stairs, waiting for JJ to descend so they could go to dinner.

"Go away! I want to look nice for our first date!" JJ called back. Emily groaned.

"Don't be silly, babe - You always look nice." She replied, batting her eyelashes sweetly.

"Aww, thanks, Em." JJ smiled.

"Yeah, anytime... Now HURRY UP!" Emily shouted, beginning to lose patience.

"Honestly, patience is a virtue, Sweetheart."

"I'm hungry" Emily whimpered. JJ scoffed.

"Go eat something then!" Emily grumbled childishly at her girlfriend's response.

"I'll go eat something... but not because you want me to... it's because I want to." She mumbled under her breath lethargically, making her way towards the kitchen. Settling for a bag of chips, and leaning against the counter. "I don't care what she's wearing! I'm leaving on my own if she doesn't hurry up." Emily thought to herself, putting another potato chip in her mouth and rolling her eyes. "Who even takes this long to get ready for dinner?" She continued, "What do I even see in her?" She chuckled, finally calming down enough to make a joke out of her girlfriend taking so long.

Emily had eaten 2 packets of potato chips and was just finishing off her third when she was finally joined by a certain blonde. Oblivious to this, Emily put the last chip on her tongue and was about to close her mouth when JJ came into her full view.

"Mummumamanamahubbablublublu" Was all JJ could make out from the unintelligible vowels that slid out of the brunette's mouth and into a messy pile on the floor in front of her.

"I'm guessing you like my outfit?" JJ asked, gesturing down at her blue dress, which had one sleeve but was cut below her arm on the other side and clung to her like lace on sweat. Emily honestly didn't know what to say: Jennifer had chosen the perfect dress - it clung to her figure and accentuated her sculpted physique but didn't reveal too much; It was the perfect shade of blue to make her eyes pop and matched her shoes perfectly.

"Ug." Emily nodded simply, the last chip still hanging courageously onto her tongue. "Wow." She finished, finally removing the crispy potato chip from her mouth. "WOW! You look hot." She smiled in approval. "Almost as hot as me." JJ laughed at this last statement. "What?" Emily asked, raising a skeptical eyebrow.

"No offense, Em, but have you seen yourself? You're wearing a blouse. You always wear blouses." the blonde chuckled.

"Shut up, Jennifer." Emily fake snapped, kissing her girlfriend so the other woman knew she wasn't serious. "It's just because I'm the butch one..."

"Excuse me? Who was the one that actually manned up about telling you I love you?" JJ asked. Emily thought for a second.

"Who is the one that needs to shut up?" She replied, grabbing her jacket off the counter and kissing JJ's head as she walked past "Hurry up! We're going to be late."