———— Aaron Hotchner, Derek Morgan & Spencer Reid.
I throw a pencil against Reid, who takes a paperclip and throws it to me. Inmediatly, we start a little war in the office, and I kick his leg.
"Boys, enough." J.J. says, looking at us. "Act like big boys."
"Just relax, J.J."
She walks towards her office and I throw a ball made with paper to Reid, who receives it into his eye. He screams softly and then throws a pencil, but it passes by my left ear and I hear it fall to the ground. I laugh and turn to see where it fell, but Hotch is standing there and doesn't look happy.
"To my office, now."
Reid complains and starts saying some dumb things, but I don't even move. Are we in trouble just because of a little fight? That's so stupid.
"I said now, Derek. If you don't move, I'm doing it."
I stand up and follow Reid towards Hotch's office. He closes the door and the curtain, making me shiver. God, why?
"Sorry, Hotch." Reid looks regretful. "I didn't throw it to you, it wasn't my intention."
"Yes, but you did it. And you were fighting with Morgan and I'm not leaving you like that. I'm going to punish you, Spencer. And you, Derek."
"Hotch, please." I complain, angry. It doesn't make sense! It was just a little fight, we're friends, that's not new. "You're just too old to understand our game."
"Excuse me, young man?"
"You heard me, Hotch."
Reid looks very surprised, but I'm too angry to understand anything. Why they can't leave me alone? Fuck them. Fuck the big baby Reid and the old granny Hotch, they're so exaggerated!
"You're a baby, Reid. Stop being so dumb." Yeah, I'm mad. So what?
"Just shut up, Morgan!"
"That's it. Reid, come and sit here."
Hotch puts a chair in the corner, looking at the wall. Reid sighs, but he sits there and I laugh at him.
"You're a big baby!"
"Shut up, id-!"
"Spencer, enough. If you say that, you're on my lap right now."
I laugh more, but Hotch doesn't. He walks towards me and grabs my wrist, pulling me behind him until we are in front of a sofa. He sits up and puts me on his lap, pushing my body until my hands touch the floor.
"What the fuck, man!?"
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I close my eyes and kick my legs, but I don't say anything. Probably everyone can hear me! Oh, this is so embarrasing.
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"I was thinking of letting you go with just a warning, but you're so stubborn that I'm going to have to teach you a lesson." Hotch scolds me.
"Man, it was just a fight!"
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I try to stand up, but Hotch is really strong and I don't want to hurt him being rude.
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I feel my jeans being pulling down. Shit. Now they're on my knees and I try to put my hands on my butt. It feels on fire! Hurts.
"Hotch, please, no!"
"I told you to stop, but you keep doing things and you didn't heard me. That's not a good behavior, young man."
"Please..."
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I start whining and complaining. It burns very much! I don't care if Reid or the rest of the team listens to me, this hurts! I feel my butt burning as Hotch quickly lowers his hand, spanking me.
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"Hotch! Please, I'm sorry." I sob.
"Just a few more, Derek."
Oh, no. I exhale when Hotch pulls my black boxers down and rubs my butt.
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I start crying. Hurts!
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
"Next time I'm spanking you with a padle, Derek."
"I understand!"
"Good boy."
I stand up and Hotch hugs me thigt, rubbing my back. I put my head on his shoulder, sobbing. I'm not fighting with Reid anymore.
"That's fine. All forgiven, Derek."
He caresses my back in circles, holding me against his warm chest.
"Alright, go to the chair. Spencer, come here."
Reid walks towards Hotch and looks at me. I hug him tight.
"Sorry, man."
"Uhm... It's fine now, Morgan. But don't call me baby again."
I laugh.
"Fine, fine."
I sit on the chair after pulling my underwear up. Soon, I hear Reid's sobbing throughout the office accompanied by the sound of spanking. I look at the wall, wanting to rub my butt, which burns more with the contact of the chair.
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"I'm sorry, Hotch! Ouhww... I'm sorry."
"It's fine now, Spence. Come here."
I just sigh.
"Alright. Derek, you can come now."
I walk towards him and they hug me. Hotch pulls our pants up and I hide my face on his firm and warm chest, while he hugs us. I swear I'm never fighting in the office again.
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