In Love with My Boss (Aaron Hotchner X reader)

Arizona: Arriving

When we arrived in Arizona, (Y/N) and I were in casual clothes. She was wearing a crop top, jean shorts, and tennis shoes. I was in a polo shirt, jeans, and tennis shoes. Our fingers were intertwined and we looked like a regular couple. A man, who was another undercover agent held up a sign with our names, and (Y/N) said, 

"Aaron, there's Joe." On the way to the airport, (Y/N) explained how we'd be using our real names and that we'd have a team of agents near us at all times.

Mini Flashback

"Aaron, this woman. . .She'll try to kill me this time around." 

"I won't let her anywhere near you."

"You'll have to. We're gonna be living in the same neighborhood."

"!!"

"Aaron, we won't be alone there. The local agents will be stationed with us at all times. The director would never put two reputable agents in danger without backup of any kind." 

"(Y/N). . ."

"Aaron, this case has become very personal to both of us. If I get my hands on this woman, I will kill her. Just help me keep my job, please."

"Of course."

Flashback End

Walking over to Joe, he shook both of our hands and he greeted,

"Welcome to Arizona! I'll be showing you guys around town and to your house." I felt (Y/N) tense and I looked down at her, but her face was no help to try to decipher what was going through her head. 

On our way to tour the town, I leaned down and whispered,

"What's wrong?"

"She was there. At the airport." (Y/N) replied, looking up at me and I sighed, replying,

"We knew that she'd stalk me. . .Stalk us. It's no surprise that she knew we were coming. Her partner doesn't know what we are like yet, though." (Y/N) sighed, leaning into me, her body relaxing and Joe looked in the mirror, saying,

"You two are married, yes?" (YN) tensed up again and I chuckled, replying,

"For all undercover purposes, yes. We are married." I looked down at our hands and the bands that we were wearing, smiling at the sight.

"And in real life?" Joe asked, eyes going back to the road and (Y/N) relaxed, replying,

"No. In real life we aren't married, yet."

'Yet! So, she does want to get married one day.' I thought, smiling and she closed her eyes, trying to relax a little more. 

Thirty minutes later, we arrived at the house and (Y/N) got out of the SUV, stretching. The neighborhood was nice and the house was huge. Three bedrooms, two bathrooms, a huge kitchen, a decent living room, a nice sized den, and the backyard was big. Two bedrooms, one bathroom, the kitchen, den, and living room were downstairs. Upstairs was the master bedroom and the bathroom connecting to it. Across from the master bedroom was a closet and inside the master bedroom was a balcony facing the backyard.

Joe left us alone to get unpacked and ready to build our covers, but not before telling us that we need not worry about Susan coming at night. 

As I was unpacking, I felt (Y/N)'s arms around my waist and I smiled, turning around. Placing my hands on her hips, I leaned down and whispered, 

"Want to christen our temporary house?" (Y/N) moved her arms to my neck and she blushed, fussing,

"Aaron! We're on a case!"

"And? This place doesn't have cameras or mics in it. Our mics are turned off after we get in here. We're all alone. Besides, we're suppose to be married. I know what I'd be doing right now would this be our house and would we be married~" 

Her face flushed and I smirked, picking her up bridal style. Carrying her to the bed, I placed her down and leaned into her, saying,

"Let me help you relax, darling~" 

Truth be told that first night of the case was the easiest and we both knew it would only get harder from that point. I knew we needed our fill of each other then. Because after that. . .There wouldn't be any time. We didn't know just how right we were in that assumption until the next week.