In Love with My Boss (Aaron Hotchner X reader)

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A few weeks later, I was laying in bed and my phone rang, making me groan. Rolling over, I heard Aaron move and I answered,

"This is Agent (L/N)."

"Ma'am, this is Sheriff Jackson in Oklahoma City. There's a case that I'd like to direct your attention to." A gruff, male voice explained from the other end of the line.

"Well, send your files to my liaison and I will present the case in the morning I assure you." I responded, trying to keep my voice in control as Aaron's arms wrapped around me tightly and his mouth began to leave kisses along my collarbone.

"Ma'am. I don't think you understand...We have four dead bodies and a missing girl. I don't think she'll make the night."

"We're on our way, Sheriff."

"Thank you, Ma'am." With that, he ended the call and I sighed, pulling Aaron's mouth to mine.

"It's nearly three in the morning and you're talking about a case?" Aaron questioned, speaking against my mouth and whining as I pulled away to get dressed.

"Yes, now get up. Tell everyone that we have a case, meet on the jet in thirty." I replied, turning on the light and laughing, as he groaned. He shoved his face in the comforter and I threw a pillow at him, beginning to get ready.

"Ten more minutes!" Aaron begged, wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me down into his lap. Rolling my eyes, I turned to face him and replied,

"Ten minutes with you turns into too long. We'll miss the plane." 

"Oh? Would we? Is that a challenge?" He asked, smirking and pressing his hips into mine, roughly. 

"Ah! No, it isn't a challenge! Come on, get up and ready!" I replied, pulling away from him and packing my go bag.

"Fine, fine. You win. Kiss?" He sighed, standing up and leaning over to beg for a kiss. Sighing, I nodded and pressed a short, but meaningful, peck to his mouth. He pulled on his brown pullover and some jeans, packing his go bag. 

"Casual? I like it." I commented, grabbing my badge and gun, before walking out the room. Following suit, he hummed and grabbed my hand, replying,

"Of course you do. Besides, you're in casual clothes too. Still, sexy." Looking down, I had on a sweater, jeans, and tennis shoes. Rolling my eyes, I chuckled and Aaron grabbed my go bag, putting both his and mine into the trunk. 

As we parked at the airstrip, my phone began to ring and looking down at my phone, I sighed. Aaron paused and I nodded to him, making him sigh. 

"Strauss? You need something?" I answered, opening the car door and following slowly behind Aaron. He had both of our go bags and he was trying to wait for me. 

"(Y/N), I hear you've a case." Erin's voice came over the line and I replied,

"Agent Hotchner's team has a case."

"It came to you though?"

"Yes, it did."

"Keep me updated?"

"Strauss, I'm your supervisor...I don't need to keep you updated on anything."

"(Y/N)-"

"Oh, I expect the files from the cases that I was away for on my desk when we get back."

"What?" 

"You heard me. Now, if you'll excuse me." Ending the phone call, I sighed and walked onto the jet, sitting next to Aaron. 

"Sorry, guys. Let's get started." I apologized, sighing and Aaron looked at me, then turned his attention to the case. 

"Four dead girls and one missing. All of the four victims and the missing girl are blonde, physically fit. This guy is bold." Morgan stated, looking up from the file and at Reid.