In Love with My Boss (Aaron Hotchner X reader)

Suspension? I Think Not.

Reader's Point of View

Opening my eyes, I felt arms around my waist and turned over, looking at Aaron Hotchner. Smiling, I kissed him and wrapped my arms around his shoulders. His arms tightened around my waist and he kissed me, harshly. Pulling away, he opened his eyes and smiled, saying, 

"Morning, gorgeous." I smiled back at him and looked into his brown hues, saying, 

"Good morning." Looking at the time, I rolled my eyes and said, 

"You're gonna have to go to Quantico in a while." Getting up, he walked out of the room and left me to my thoughts. When he came back into the room, he was dressed in casual clothes and I looked at him, asking,

"You're not going in today?" Looking at me, shook his head and replied,

"I took a few days off." 

"Why?" I asked, sitting up and looking at him, as he sat down on the edge of the bed. 

"Come here." He said, patting the spot next to him and waiting for me to sit next to him. Settling next to him, he smiled down at me and replied,

"I just want to be here to help you settle. Help you with your wrappings and such." Looking at him, I raised a brow and corrected,

"You want to watch for signs of PTSD." Looking at the ground, he nodded and sighed, saying,

"Among other things." 

"I'm fine, Aaron." I said, sighing and touching his cheek, gently. Nodding, he looked up at me and said, softly,

"Okay...I'm still staying for a few days. So, I can help with your wrappings. Which by the way need to be changed, now." Nodding, I took off my pullover and he grabbed the gauze, saying,

"When I take off your old gauze, it will hurt. I'm sorry." Nodding, I took off the wrap and flinched as Aaron began to take of my old gauze. 

"Why is it sticking to me-" I paused, catching my breath and continuing,

"-if there's no blood to stick to? They stitched my cuts." Holding my breath, I grabbed my blankets and Aaron whispered,

"I'm sorry." I nodded and he pulled the last piece of gauze off, quickly. Looking at my stitches, I shook my head and looking up at Aaron. He looked down at me and said, 

"Shower?" I looked at him and nodded, saying,

"Alone, though." He smirked and pouted, saying,

"Awww. No fair." Rolling my eyes, I shook my head and replied, 

"Thirty minutes." He nodded and I walked into my bathroom, running my water. Looking at myself in the mirror, I frowned at what I saw and I turned away, thinking,

'All I had to do was listen to Aaron.' Taking my shower, I cleaned my wounds and washed my hair. I finished showering and walked out of the bathroom in a towel. 

"Like you said, thirty minutes." Aaron said, looking at me and biting his lower lip. Smirking, I walked over to him and said, teasingly,

"Wrap me...Won't you, sir?" His breathing increased and he grabbed the gauze, staying quiet. I looked at him and smirked, watching as he wrapped my torso with gauze. When he finished, I kissed his cheek and said,

"Thank you." Putting the wrap on, I finished getting dressed and he watched me, closely. I put on one of his shirts and a pair of cloth shorts. Smiling, I hummed and walked past him, tapping his chest lightly. Sitting on my couch, I turned on the TV and put my feet up, across the couch. Aaron walked into the room and moved my feet, sitting where they were. He put my feet across his lap and rubbed my shin, looking distracted. Looking at him, I touched his arm and asked,