Read it on Ao3 To Be Loved by You
Emily and JJ fall in love, get married, learn how to heal from their childhoods, and raise a family.
Slice of life, Momily, JJ and Emily deep in love fic.
They give their baby an Italian name in honor of the good, bad, ugly, and everything that's made Emily who she is.
Emily and JJ find themselves bathing their newborn for the first time in the early morning hours. JJ tells Emily that 15 year old Emily would be proud if she could see her now.
The kitchen is illuminated only by the light above the stove as Emily works the sleeve of a tiny onesie up Alessia’s arm, pausing when a squeaky cry slips past Alessia’s lip, “I know, baby. I know.”
“I can’t get over how tiny these clothes are,” JJ whispers with a smile as she enters and lays an armful of supplies on the counter before turning the water on. She adjusts it until it’s warm and slips a hand under Emily’s shirt, caressing gently along her spine as she finally gets the onesie over her head.
Alessia’s face turns pink as her cries pick up and Emily pulls her up from the towel covered counter, hands sturdy and sure, “I think we can do most of the cleaning from here.”
JJ nods as she slips tiny socks off and pulls the tabs on her diaper, “I think so, too.”
Alessia settles against Emily’s chest, cries softening as JJ runs the washcloth under the water and rings it out. Her lips are pouty as JJ cleans around her eyes first and JJ has to take a steadying breath when Alessia wriggles under Emily’s hands.
“You can cry, Jayje,” Emily comforts, “I’m right here.”
“You ever think we’d be here bathing a two week old in the kitchen with each other?” JJ sniffles as she runs the washcloth gently down the creases in Alessia’s joints.
“If you told fifteen year old me that I would have this…” Emily says quietly but JJ doesn’t miss the look in her eyes.
“She’d be so proud of you,” JJ promises against her lips and swallows a soft cry that escapes Emily’s throat.
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