She's not a girl who misses much
She's well-acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand
The man in the crowd with the multicolored mirrors
Lying with his eyes while his hands are busy
Working overtime
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Team's POV
The case hadn't been good. Most of the time there was at least one positive to hold onto, but this one had been rough. A sadist had been murdering athletic women and eating them and the case had ended coldly when they discovered the Unsub had cooked the remains of the latest victim and fed it to the volunteers of the search for her. There was always a cold ambiance in the jet after a case like this, and the usual card games and chatter was exchanged for quiet solo reading or soft snores. It was Monday night and Hotch had already told the team they could have the day off tomorrow.
The fasten seat belts sign glinted in the window reflection, the dark sky outside acting as a mirror. Hotch took this as the opportunity to text Jessica.
Just landing. Should be about an hour.
'Who are you texting?' Rossi said with a quiet smirk as he raised his head slightly, looking at Hotch who sat across from him with his tie and top button still done up. Hotch met his eye with his signature stone-cold expression.
'Jessica.'
'Jessica... sure you were.' He smiled as he began to pack his paperwork into his bag at his side, his smirk still ever present as he shook his head slightly.
'Dave. I was texting Jessica.'
'Whatever you say Aaron.' Dave muttered as the plane tilted and began its descent, landing with a small jerk. A few minutes later the team were all filing off the plane with their go-bags in hand, walking groggily towards the car park as Emily yawned and Reid rubbed his eyes. As soon as he stepped off the plane, Hotch pulled out his phone and sent a text.
Can't wait for tomorrow. See you soon xx
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Your POV
You rubbed your eyes as a text came through on your phone, waking you slightly as you rubbed the sleep out of your eyes.
Aaron👔: Can't wait for tomorrow. See you soon xx
You smiled into your phone as you checked the time, knowing that he must have just landed back from what Penelope had told you. You typed a simple message in reply with a smile on your face.
See you soon xxx
Hi guys- sorry but this is just a bit of a filler chapter! Second date next though x
