𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚒 𝚊𝚖||𝚕.𝚊✔︎

eighteen

"told you not to worry."

꧁☘︎︎♧︎☘︎︎♧︎☘︎︎꧂

there was something off about the whole day. every time you tried to touch something in that house you would get hurt. you caught your finger in a door today, you stubbed your toe on the chair in the dining room, you fell down the stairs, you just gave up.

"princesa it's just a bad day you'll be alright."

you stuck your tongue out at luke and he shakes his head. "luke i have like twelve bruises forming already. bad day?"

"okay," he says as he stands across from you. "maybe this day seems a little worse than other bad days, but all bad days end. tomorrow will be a better day."

you nod and play with the spoon in your coffee cup. you were also really quiet today for no particular reason, you were starting to believe it was bothering luke a little. for most of the day you would just throw yourself into his arms for a few minutes then you would both go back to doing whatever you were doing.

"okay that's it," he says as he leans back. "what's going on in that pretty little head of yours princesa?"

"nothing," you say.

"you're lying."

"you don't know that," you furrow yours brows.

he raises an eyebrow, and then you were curious if he really knew you were lying or not. "you're lying. see that?" he points to your hands,"you're lying."

"that doesn't mean i'm lying."

"is spencer your best friend?"

you let go of your hands. "of course he is." you look down at yourself and sigh. luke smiles and turns his back to you. "you suck."

"i don't suck," he says as he glances at you. "you're the one who sucks."

you glare at him as he smiles at your reaction. some of the day was wasted sleeping, other parts of the day wasted reading or showering. it was now 4:30PM and you and luke were getting hungry. you both decided to go out but then remembered the rules—you're not allowed to leave the house.

"but they're not here," you whine. "luke c'mon."

he folds and grabs the keys. "let's go my princesa pequeña," he says as he moves a strand of hair and tucks it behind your ear. his fingers were so delicate, that's not the way they were at night.

you run to the car and jump in the passenger seat, luke locking the house and making sure he can get back in. it's happened before where you and luke have gotten locked out but morgan and hotch were there, and now neither of them were. he gets in and you suddenly get extremely excited. your body was overflowing with excitement now, you were unsure why.

"hey, antsy pants," luke smiles. you look over at him. "chill out princesa, you're so excited."

you smile and nod. "i don't know why either."

luke smiles and takes your hand in his. "where do you wanna go?"

"i don't know," you shrug. "we're close to LA, we could go there. we're also close to a lot of other city-ish parts around LA," you nod.

"do you wanna just drive around and see first?"

"sure," you nod. luke pats your thigh and starts the car, driving down the extremely long driveway.

the driveway was like its own road; it was long like one of those main roads you would see everybody drive on. you also jumped in the car that looked like a racing car, so luke was speeding down the driveway.

"i'm so glad i picked this car," you beam.

luke shakes his head and looks both ways before pulling out and making a left hand turn. "i'm not surprised that you picked the faster car."

there were two cars in the garage—this one and a black SUV, like the ones the team has. this car was red, it looked nicer and slimmer, it almost had a ferrari shape to it. you wouldn't be shocked if it was a ferrari, this is rossi we are talking about.

you keep going along just traveling the city. it was very pretty at sunset. you keep spitting out random facts about certain places in LA and luke keeps absorbing them. you finally stop at an old mediterranean restaurant and get out. dinner was quiet but it was a comfortable silence, you and luke making small talk and just enjoying each others presence. you pay and get in the car, luke still driving because he doesn't trust you, and head back.

"i had fun," you say to luke when you get out.

"i'm glad." he takes your hand and opens the door, thankful that he didn't get locked out. you walked in the house and something felt, off. there was an uneasy energy in the air, the peace was disturbed by knocking on the door and morgan opening it.

"hey you two," morgan says as he weakly smiles. "how's it going?"

"hey yourself, it's going good," you say. he laughs at your response and you hear jack yelling in the driveway, followed by hotch and a familiar female voice.

"c'mon jack," the woman says. "let's go see who's there!"

"okay! tag you're it!"

the woman's voice gets closer and so does jack. hotch is in the house and he's waiting for jack and this mystery woman. you and luke look at each other and furrow your brows, trying to match the voice to a face, but come to no success.

"hey y/n."

what the fuck!

~~
who do you think it is????
i read a comment where somebody said "hotchniss" and i will give you a hint—
this is not emily who walks in the house
there will be very intense emily x hotch drama following next chapter
and that's all i'm telling you

ladies and gents i have to say that updates are going to be extremely slow and rare during january as i am currently grounded due to my terrible grades! bear with me , once i can get my grades to steady out and stay at a certain average then i will be back to updating like normal at 5:30AM , but until then i will probably see you on february 1st my loves!

xoxo,
      mar❤️