Aaron spots me and I walk over towards him.
"Hi, Mr. Hotchner, it's good to see you again," I say, shaking his hand.
"It's Agent Hotchner," Aaron replies, "Please, call me Hotch."
I blush and nod, how stupid am I? I mentally face palm myself as Strauss continues the conversation.
"You two have met already?"
We nod.
"Good. Agent Hotchner, show her around the place and let her know her team members. Report back to me on how she's handling things by the end of the week," Strauss says, glaring at Aaron. He nods and takes me to his office.
I'm going into Agent Hotter's- I mean, Hotchner's office after hitting on him not even two hours ago. Small world.
"You didn't tell me you worked here," Aaron smiles.
"Oh, well that buisness card is old and I was afraid of being late," I answer truthfully. Man, he's pretty.
"Well, let's go introduce you to our team. I seen you were talking to Agent Prentiss, am I correct?" He asks. Wow, he's not the same guy I talked to this morning. He's.. Different. A good different. Like, the dominant, boss, stone cold heart type. I like it.
"Uh, yes. Is she on our team?" I ask, blushing, following him out of his office.
"Yes. This is the bullpen. Your desk is next to Doctor Spencer Reid's and Agent Jennifer Jareau," Aaron says, pointing to the extra desk between the two. Doctor Reid, Agent Jareau and Agent Prentiss stand up, followed by a muscular bald man. I'm not attracted to the ripped type, but muscle is great to have.
"Everyone, this is Agent Y/N. Our new recruit," Aaron introduces me.
"You can call me J.J.," Agent Jareau says, holding out her hand for me to shake.
I shake her hand, "Nice to meet you Agent J.J.," I say and she laughs.
"We don't usually say, 'Agent,' infront of our names unless we are being introduced and what not. J.J. is fine," J.J. explains. I embarrass myself but I hide it.
"Derek Morgan, nice to meet you," the bald man says. I shake his hand and I go to shake Reid's hand, but he just waves.
"Actually, I don't shake hands. Statistically, we'd spread less germs if we kissed," He explains.
"Is that.. A flirt?" I genuinely ask and he shakes his head.
"No, why?" Reid obviously confused and the team laughs at him. I giggle with them.
A familiar bearded man walks down the steps towards the group, introducing himself.
"I'm Agent David Rossi, nice to meet you," the man shakes my hand, and I fangirl a little bit.
"The David Rossi? I'm a huge fan of your work! It's nice to meet you," I say, failing to hide my excitement and the older man laughs.
"I'm not anything special but you know who is pretty good with what she's got? Technical Analyst Penelope Garcia," Rossi asks and I attempt to respond back asking who she was but Rossi stops me.
"Here she comes," Rossi points to a colorful woman rushing over to us.
"Hi! I'm Penelope Garcia, it's nice to meet you, kind of rare we get new people on this team, this is exciting!" The lady says. I match her excitement, telling her my name and she smiles wide at me.
"Now, everyone, get back to work. I already gave Y/N her work and no giving your work to Reid, please. Turn in your work as soon as we can, I got to get home to Jack tonight," Aaron says, going back to his office.
"Who's Jack?" I ask, unknowingly.
"Hotch's son. He's turning six soon," Reid answers and I nod.
So, Hotch is a DILF. Interesting.
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Hotchner Has My Heart
Fanfiction"Oh my God, I'm so sorry. Here," the black haired man said, holding out his hand. I take his hand and he helps me up off the sidewalk. He looks me up and down as I wipe any dirt I had on me off. "Uh, I'm Aaron Hotchner. Nice to meet you," The tall...
