Today was a rather depressing day at the BAU. More depressing than usual, because the sunshine of the team was not having a good day. This especially meant that Emily Prentiss was having a terrible day.

Emily noticed your mood as soon as you walked in. Dried tear-streaks on your face, hair disheveled, shirt wrinkled, and most importantly, you didn't run up and hug everyone. She shrugged it off, thinking you just had a rough night, or didn't get enough sleep, and it was weighing on you.

That was, until she heard you talking to Spencer about your ex-boyfriend. Apparently, he broke up with you after a huge fight that led to him hitting you. Emily scoffed, shaking her head before leaving.

She would deal with that later.

She finally got a chance to talk to you in the break-room, walking in and seeing you sitting down, with your head down on a table. Emily couldn't believe someone could make you feel this way--She would never do this to you.

You heard footsteps approach you, muttering a small 'busy' before a hand started rubbing your back, and you looked up to see Emily staring down at you, eyes blazing with anger, and something else. "You know, that asshat didn't deserve you anyways." She muttered, a smirk making its way to her face when she saw the surprised look on yours.

"I could be a better boyfriend." She joked half-heartedly. When she saw the tint of pink on your cheeks, she sighed, realizing you knew she wasn't joking.