Criminal Minds Imagines <3

Mid-argument Smooch

You kiss them while arguing with them

Penelope:

You and Garcia were arguing about... well... actually... you don't even remember... but tensions were high and she was getting really anxious about it. She was rambling and being all jittery and you knew it wasn't good for her. So, what better way to end and argument than kissing? You cupped her face in your hands and gave her a fat smooch. "I- you- wh- huh" Penelope was at a loss for words. You had never kissed her so suddenly. You kissed again, "Penny, breathe. We're okay. No more arguing. To be honest... I don't even remember what it was about..." "Thank goodness.. neither did I...."

Aaron:

"Aaron— I can handle myself on a case! You don't need to run in trying to protect me from everything! I know how to do my job!" "I never said you didn't!" "Well you sure act like it!" As each person made their rebuttal, the pair stepped closer. "..I- I just wanna keep you sa-," you cut him off by pulling him to you by his tie and kissing him. He couldn't help but melt under your touch. Seconds later, you pulled back. He rested his forehead on yours, "Aaron.. please.. let me do my job the same as everyone else.. okay? If I need help or show concern, then you intervene. I can do this job, and I don't need anybody to doubt that." "I understand"

JJ:

She had defied Hotch's orders to hold back and after a bad outcome on the case, Strauss had her suspended. "Jennifer! Are you serious?!" "It's only three days Y/N, it's not that big of a deal!" "*gasp* 'Not that big of a deal'??! Really?? You ran into a dangerous situation after Hotch specifically told you not to— somebody died Jennifer! Do you realize that???" "The unsub shot their partner on accident!" She rolled her eyes, "That doesn't negate— ughh!!" You screamed. She was acting like this was insignificant. "Y/N, why are you being so-," you kissed her. Nothing flashy. Just a little kiss on the lips. "Why am I being so outraged? 'Cause I care about you Jennifer. And I want to know you're doing what's best for everyone. Not just what you think is going fly for yourself. You aren't working alone and I think you need to realize that." "I- I do.. I'm sorry" she kissed you again

Derek:

"Derek! You can't keep on running into danger like that! Did you even have a plan tonight?!" You were referring to your fiancé kicking down the door when the unsub was highly unstable and likely to be armed. "My plan was to get that little boy out of harms way" "And what if the Unsub got triggered? Hmm?? He would have killed that boy." "He wasn't going to." "You couldn't be sure of that— why are you so hard headed!?" You sighed heavily, "Cause I know im right-," you were about to prove him wrong. You pounced on him, closing the gap between you effectively. You jumping on him was sudden. He fell backwards onto the bed of the hotel room as your lips collided. Before things got too heated, you pulled away. "See.. when you rush into something— there's no telling where it'll go.. Human behavior and their reactions aren't set in stone. We might have a profile but that doesn't mean you can go rogue." "You should use that in arguments more.. very effective.. and hot" "Did you listen to a word I said?"

Emily:
⚠️depression⚠️

"I know I hurt you—," "You faked your own death!! Who does that?!" Tears had been streaming down your face for the past 15 minutes. 30 minutes ago, your wife came home. You were confused, excited, and relieved. You had been told she was killed by Ian Doyle. You attended her funeral. There wasn't any reason to believe she had survived the encounter. You mourned and grieved for months. You fell into a deeper depression than you were already in. You had been very close to committing. Emily's cat was the only reason you were still alive. He was your final piece of her... but when she stood at the front door, you sprinted into her arms and kissed her enough to redeem a month's worth of kisses. Eventually, that excitement wore off. It morphed into pain. That's when you got angry, and this argument started. "It was to protect you" she said, "Protect me from what exactly? Cause I surely wasn't safe from myself! If Reid didn't show up randomly 2 weeks after at 3 A.M, I would be dead right now! And mine wouldn't have been some hoax!" "Doyle was gonna hurt you! So I had to take myself out of the equation!" "Emily! You can't make these types of decisions without me! The consequences were almost catastrophic! What if you came back and I had committed?? Then what??" "Then— then— I- I don't know..." "Exactly..." you moved in for a kiss and Emily pulled you closer immediately.

David:

He had decided that he was gonna go into the office at 5 am. You didn't always mind him going in early, but it was his day off. There had been many cases back to back so you hadn't seen him much. Now the first day he actually supposed to be home, he wants to ditch you for work. "David." "Y/N" "Where do you think you're going?" You asked tiredly while he put on his dress pants . "Work" "Is there a case you're working?" Your arms folded as you sat up in bed. The bedside lamp on Rossi's side being the only light in the room. "No, but there's always gonna be something to do" "Stay home, David" "Maybe next time.." he buttoned up and tucked his shirt into his pants. "David. I'm your wife." "And I've had many before" you were stunned for a moment. "Yes.." you began. Calm. Too calm. "You're right, honey. You've had many wives.. cause your marriages failed. Probably," You said through gritted teeth and abruptly tightened his tie, "because you valued your job over them and didn't hide it.. but you see.. we're gonna break that cycle right.. about.." you smoothed out his suit jacket and shirt, "now." You grabbed the sides of his face and pulled him in for a passionate kiss. He didn't react at first but when he did, you were met with the same passion you showed him. Before you knew it, your PJ shirt had come off.. "This is much better than working."

Spencer:

"Babe— there is nothing wrong with you!" You yelled after seeing all the scans he's had done, "There has to be Y/N! My mother is a paranoid schizophrenic! I have these insane headaches and can barely handle natural lighting!" "That doesn't mean something's seriously wrong! You work a lot! You don't drink enough water! You get nightmares which make for sleepless nights! There's more explanation to the headaches than you developing mental illness!" "How do you know??" "I don't. I'm not a doctor. And even though medically, you aren't one. I know you have enough knowledge in the field and you did plenty of research on behalf of your mother. Schizophrenia is not an issue. Just breathe." "But-," you cut him off with a kiss, "Spence. Come lay down with me.. stop thinking about that. Think about the kiss. Okay? Focus on that."

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