𝙰𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝙷𝚘𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚇 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

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Aaron got called away on a case in California and you missed his like crazy. You hated the empty house when Jack was at school so often times you'd visit Penelope when you got really bored. You brought lunch, which was Chinese since you were craving it like crazy. "I come baring food!" You said as you walked into Garcias office.

"Hey! Whoa." She said grabbing the food from you and wheeling a chair over. "Girl, you are about to bust why are you here? Did you drive?"

"No, I got an Uber, I'm not that stupid. Plus, Jack is at school for like five more hours and I'm bored. This little girl was craving chicken fried rice and I knew your order so here we are." You poked your ginormous stomach before setting the food on top of it. "Hey, look, I'm so big it's basically my personal table."

"You're due in a week, you excited to meet her?"

"I'm excited for her not to make my bladder her personal bean bag. But yeah, I am excited to meet her."
Then the phone rang, you set the food on the table as you listened in.

"Garcias house of fun, what twisted things can I find for you today?"

"I need you to find out where Jack Philips would go to hide his victims. He's not at work or home so he's gotta own a secondary property." Aaron's voice came over the phone.

"Looks like he owns a barn about ten minutes out of town."

"What's the address?"

"Already sent."

"Thanks."

"I still don't understand what you see in Hotch. I mean he's all broody and I only see him smile once in a blue moon." Garcia asked thinking she hung up the phone.

"Don't tell him I said this, but realistically he's a big ole teddy bear. Almost every night he sits right next to her," you pointed to your stomach, "and reads her a story.

"What happened to, 'I won't tell a soul about this'?" Aaron's voice came over the speaker, scaring you.

"I thought you hung up!" You said to Garcia.

"I swear I did!" She said back.

"Bye girls."

"Bye Hotch."

"Bye Aaron."

"Love you." He said, his finger hovering over the red hang up button.

"Love you!" Garcia interrupted.

"I was talking to my wife, Garcia."

"Right."

"Love you too, hun." It was silent, you'd figured he hung up.

"Garcia..."

"Yes, sir?"

"Love you too." He smile was returned as she pressed the hang up button, double checking making sure she actually did.

"You hung up this time, right?" Garcia nodded before a sharp pain hit you in the stomach and you doubled over in pain.

"Are-are you okay?" She asked frantically.

"M'fine. Just Braxton Hicks." You breathed, calming yourself.

"Can I get you anything?"

"Tea? It usually stops it for a while." Garcia nodded before rushing to get the tea. After waiting forever you stood up to find her. As you spotted her walking back to her room you felt something wet trickle down your leg.

"Is that...?" Garcia asked noticing then water.

"My water just broke."

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