Forever

by MarsBar656

Emily is shot. JJ thinks it's her fault. Will this force JJ to tell Emily how she really feels? Or will she let her feelings live in silence forever? Changed rating to T, for now. I may change it back to M later, I'm not quite sure yet. Summary sucks, I promise the actual story is better. No Will, Henry, or miscarriage in Afghanistan, no Alex, Strauss is alive, no 200 kidnapping.

8. Chapter 8

I know it's short, but it's an update anyway, enjoy.

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Eight

Emily's P.O.V

I wake up with my hand still on JJ's breast and one of my legs between hers, pressing up against her center. I move my leg to get more comfortable and smile when I get a moan in response. I do it again. Another moan. I do it one more time. This time along with the moan JJ's eyes open and she grabs me and pulls me down close to her. "Emily Prentiss. I swear." She says. I smile. "I didn't know that." I say, moving my leg a little more quickly. "Emily. I love you. But I'm not doing this while you are hurt. You have no idea how much I want to. But I can't. Not until there is no blood on those bandages." She says pointing down at my side. I look down. Damn. There is blood. "Okay." I say. "That doesn't mean I'm not gonna try." I say rolling onto my back so JJ can look at the bandages.

She gets up on her knees and sits down beside my stomach. She grabs the hem of my shirt and pulls it up. She puts her hand on the bandage and presses down a little bit. "Does this hurt?" She asks. I nod. "A little bit." I say. She nods. "I'm gonna change the dressing okay?" She asks. "Alright."

She changes the dressing and lies back down beside me. I roll onto my side and put my hand on her stomach. After a second of just sitting there enjoying her company. I start to draw on her stomach. She giggles a little bit. "Emily." She laughs. "Emily stop." She says laughing even harder. I lay my hand flat on her stomach and smile. She moves closer to me and cuddles up against me. I wrap my arm around her and pull her closer to me. "JJ." I say. She looks at me. Then looks away, cuddling into my breasts and wrapping her arm around me.

"We gotta get up." She says moving away from me. "Do we have to?" I ask. She nods. "Well, we don't have to. But we should." She says. I nod. "Come on. I'll make breakfast." I say. "No Emily. You're not standing." She says. I smile. "I'll stand. You just need to help me." I say. She nods. "I'm carrying you out there. Then you can stand. Okay?" She asks. I shake my head. "No. Just help me walk to the kitchen it's not that far." I say. She nods. "Alright. If it hurts tell me. Got it?" She asks. I nod. "Yeah."

I push myself up and swing my legs off the bed. JJ comes over and wraps one arm around my waist. "Alright. Ready?" She asks. I nod, and put my hands beside me and push myself off the bed.

"Does it hurt?" JJ asks as we take a step. I nod. "A little bit." I say. "Are you okay?" She asks. I nod. "Yeah."

We manage to get out to the living room in about five minutes. "JJ, we gotta stop for a second." I say. She nods. "Alright. Are you okay?" She asks. "Yeah, just gotta take a breath. Okay. I'm ready." I say.

I take another step and catch my foot on the couch, and start to fall.