Prompt: “Remember when we first met here?” “Yeah, of course. That was the day when you spilled coffee on me and apologised profusely but all I could think about was how gorgeous you are and how great it would have been to get your number.”
when i tell you that i screamed when i found out who you were--
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title: first impressions
summary: you and your wife, emily, reminscine about the day the two of you first met.
pairing: married!emily prentiss x f!reader
word count: 282
warning(s): none, just a lot of fluff!
a/n: this was so cute to write!
Lazy nights in with Emily were your favorites, by far. You just get to enjoy each other’s presence and be with each other. This is one of those nights, the two of finishing off a bottle of wine and watching the Ghostbusters reboot with Melissa McCarthy.
“Em,” you start.
She hums, acknowledging that she heard you, and looks down at you. “What is it, baby?”
You turn your body to face her. “Do you remember when we first met? My first day as an agent?”
She laughs and presses a kiss to your hair. “Yeah, of course. That was the day that you spilled your coffee on me and apologized profusely. But you know what?” She pauses for a moment, her brows furrowing like they do when she’s thinking. “I wasn’t even worried about my shirt being ruined or the coffee dripping down my chest. All I could think about was how gorgeous you were in that moment and how great it would have been to get your number.”
You bury your face into her shoulder, desperately trying to stifle your giggles. “I still feel bad about that. You loved that shirt.”
“I’m actually glad it happened.”
You look up at her incredulously. “You’re glad that I spilled coffee on you?”
She nods. “Yeah. I mean, I got to meet the love of my life because of it.”
You did not expect such a sentimental response from her because Emily’s not usually the type to get sappy on you. You feel a slight sting behind your eyes.
She tilts your chin up and kisses you softly. “I love you, Y/N.”
Sniffling, you smile back at your wife. “I love you too, Emily.”
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here are some events that i have planned for the event:
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