The team had just finished a rather difficult case that seemed to take a toll on all of them. Having gone days without proper rest and constantly working on the profile, and then catching the UnSub, everyone was exhausted; yet relieved. Reid had fallen asleep in the back of the jet, using his coat as a blanket. JJ was talking with Rossi, and Hotch, Morgan, and Emily were mostly just goofing off to keep the mood light.

Emily had a canned sprite across from her, joking around with Morgan as you settle into the seat beside her and lean your head against her chest as if it were a pillow. The sight catches her and everyone else off guard, especially considering the fact that ever since you had joined; you were adamant that you were straight- having grown up with overly conservative parents. The last week had taken a toll on you, probably more than the others though. The case took place in your hometown, causing awful memories of your childhood to resurface; memories of which had kept you up at night for years before you eventually caved in and started therapy.

"Is she.. what the hell?..-" Morgan tilted his head, dark brown eyes examining the scene in front of him as if he were making sure that he wasn't imagining it. Not only had you fallen asleep on the woman, you were practically glued to her; burrying your face into her shirt.

Emily tilts her head with a soft chuckle, raising a hand to gently run it through the younger girl's hair with a smile. You had fallen, and it was definitely gonna be harder to deny it after this.