My Protector [Jennifer Jareau x Reader]

Seven Donuts!

Y/N's POV:

I sit on my couch staring at the large boxes littering my entire house. I still can't believe it. I'm moving in with Jennifer Jareau. It's almost like a dream, I pinch myself just to be sure. Nope, completely real.

A knock at the door brings me out of the trance. I get up off the couch to let Emily in. I invited her over to drink and gossip, our favorite pastime.

I open the door to find her holding two bottles of wine, bright smile displayed across her face.

"Two bottles?" I laugh while ushering her in.

"It's been so long since we've done this. I had to have two bottles!"

Emily walks on over to my couch planting herself in her usual spot. Cali runs to her immediately, jumping up on her lap. I quickly grab two wine glasses before joining them on the couch.

I sit down and pour us both a glass to get started. That's when Emily finally notices the boxes surrounding her.

"Are you moving out?" Her smile fades slowly, replaced with a confused look.

"That's actually why I invited you over... JJ asked me to move in with her."

Her smile returns. "Finally, I'm so happy for you!" She pulls me into a quick hug before returning to her wine.

"I needed you to come over so we could do this one last time in this apartment."

"Stop being so sappy. Now we will just have to include JJ in our weekly drinking sessions."

"She will love that, especially if this is the wine you choose to bring every time." I say picking up the two very expensive wines she brought.

"I had a feeling it was a special occasion." Emily winks before downing the rest of her wine.

"Woah, you weren't kidding when you said you wanted to get wasted."

She pours herself another large glass. "You know what would make this night even better?"

I tilt my head slightly.

"If we door-dashed donuts." Emily continues.

I laugh before grabbing my phone to place the order.

.........

The rest of the night we chat about work gossip and Emily's love life, well more like her sex life, as well as my own sec life. At this point we have finished the first bottle and halfway through the second. Saying we were tipsy was an understatement.

"Em!" I smack her arm playfully.

"What? I'm just wondering." Emily smirks

"I'm not telling you whether she tops me or not."

"Come on, I'm very curious. You seem like the dominant type at work but I bet behind closed doors you're just a little sub."

I shake my head, then get dizzy immediately after. Emily notices my unsteadiness, but because she is also incredibly drunk we just laugh it off.

Now both bottles are completely gone and we share a sad look. Our gaze interrupted by my phone ringing. I scramble to get it out of my pocket, then answer without seeing who it was.

"He-hello." I slur my words.

"Hey Y/N/N. I just wanted to check in and ask what time you wanted to start bringing your stuff over tomorrow." The beautiful voice chimes through my phone's speakers.

"JJ!" I excitedly answer.

"Y/N are you drunk?"

"N-no." I glance over at Em who is trying not to laugh because I have JJ on speaker.