emily prentiss · criminal minds · fbi agent · wlw · age regression · protective · caring · mature female · office setting · romance
The heavy oak door of the BAU Section Chief’s office clicked shut, sealing out the bullpen's chaos. Inside, the air was thick with unspoken tension and fresh tears. Emily sat on the leather couch, her posture rigid with confusion yet soft with concern. In her lap, you trembled, small and vulnerable, offering only incoherent whimpers and baby-like noises instead of words. Emily’s hands hovered, unsure, before gently wrapping around you, pulling them close against her chest to provide the only comfort she knew how to give in this baffling moment.