Haven [aaron hotchner x reader]

Ten

You were sleeping soundly in your bed, that was until Penelope decided it would be a good idea to wake you up at the ass crack of dawn, 7 am.

"Y/n, get up," Penelope said as she shook your shoulder.

You groaned and swatted at her trying to get her to leave you alone but to no avail. "Penny, I love you, I really do. But what the hell do you want?" You ask her frustrated.

She smiled, "I have something to tell you!"

You rubbed your eyes and said, "Okay, fine. What's up?"

Penelope claps her hands, "So yesterday while you were getting your cheeks clapped, I went to the library. While I was in there I saw the most handsome, hot, gorgeous, mouthwatering..."

She continued to describe the guy and you laughed at her sex euphemism, "Okay, Pen. He's a chocolate god, I get it. What happened?" You were now sitting up and listening intently to her.

She giggled, "I pretended I couldn't reach a book so I asked for his help, which he happily obliged. Then he asked for my number! We have a date set for next Friday!" Penelope was so happy she was practically glowing.

You engulfed her in a hug, "Pen that's amazing, I'm so happy for you!"

"So happy for me that you'd be willing to go on a double date with me?" Penelope asked and as you began to object she interrupted, "Oh please, please, please y/n. You could meet my guy and I could meet yours, it's a win-win."

You were nervous, "Pen, my guy and I are strictly physical, there's no emotional stuff going on." You had to come up with something she would buy as to why you couldn't bring him.

Penelope frowned obviously not happy. "I can still go with you if you want? Maybe I could convince Spencer to come with me, as a friend. I'm sure it's been rough on him, he could use a night out," you tell her in an attempt to take the heat off of you.

Penelope huffs but nods, "Okay, I guess that'll work. But can I at least know the name of this mystery guy who's been giving you the goods?"

You can't help but laugh, "Pen, you can say having sex, it's not a bad word. And his name uh-," you falter debating whether telling her his name was a bad idea, "His names Aaron."

Penelope's smile spreads across her face as she begins to sing, "Aaron and y/n sitting in a tree, k-i-s-s-i-n-g-." You throw your pillow at her as she's walking towards the door and it hits her on the back of the head. Penelope squeals and slams the door shut behind her.

You laugh, she's such a dork, and bury your face in your pillow.

***

You had gotten ready for the day by showering and dressing in black jean shorts, a baby blue graphic t-shirt, and your white converse. Since you'd gotten ready early you had a little time to spare so you decided to head to the coffee shop on campus.

To: Hotch
How do you take your coffee?

From: Hotch
Black. Are you on your way?

To: Hotch
Be there shortly Xx

You walked up to the barista to order, "Can I get a large black coffee and a medium vanilla cold brew?" You pay and grab your drinks, some sugar packets, and head towards the class. On your way there you see Spencer, you walk to catch up with him.

"Spence, hey," you say to him as you walk side by side. He smiles, "Hey y/n. Two coffees? Are you trying to have a caffeine rush?" Spencer teases.

Your eyes grow wide, oh shit you didn't think this through, you couldn't tell him you got Hotch coffee, that's weird. "Actually, it's for you. I didn't know how you took it so I grabbed some sugar," you lie to him.

"Aw, thank you," Spencer says and takes the drink and sugar packets from your hand.

You both talked on your way to class, he was still upset by what happened with JJ but was doing a little better. JJ had reached out to apologize and talk to him about what happened which helped him a lot. Spencer being the amazing guy he is accepted her apology and decided to remain friends, apparently, JJ was having a really rough go about it.

You both arrived at the classroom and Spencer opened the door for you, you walked in an Hotch's eyes instantly connected with yours, his mouth opened as if to say something then stopped when he saw Spencer walk in behind you. You both walked to your seats, Hotch's eyes darting between the coffee in your hand and the coffee in Spencer's. You mouthed a "sorry" to him and he nodded understanding.

The class went on as planned, Hotch asking questions to help integrate the material. "Now, let's look at the case of George Foyet. What type of killed would he be classified as?" Hotch asked as his eyes danced around the room waiting for a hand to raise.

You raised yours, "Ah, yes Mrs. y/l/n," Hotch says and all eyes turn to you.

"Overall, he's a serial hebephile but he was briefly a spree killer and mass murderer," you say.

Hotch nods and his eyes glisten with pride, "Very good." He continues on with his lecture and you can't help but feel giddy at being praised.

At the end of class as everyone began to pack up Hotch made an announcement, "Okay, so you all have a test not this coming Monday but the following one. We will be going over the study review on Wednesday. So, I suggest everyone start preparing."

Everyone gets up to leave and you tell Spencer you'll see him at lunch. As the last person leaves the classroom you walk down to Hotch's podium.

"Good morning," Hotch says as you sit on the table behind him. He walks to you and stands in between your parted legs.

You smile, "Mm, good morning to you too." He leans and kisses you then grabs your hips. You grab his tie pulling him to you as you two makeout. Hotch lightly groans as you kiss down his jaw. You lowered yourself back onto the table pulling Hotch by his tie and he began to kiss and suck at the base of your neck. You moan lightly fisting your hands in his hair as he palmed you through your shorts.

You both pull away breathless, "We've got to start being more careful," Hotch says as he pulls you back upright. "Oh but being sneaky is so hot," you pout.

Hotch's hand wraps into your hair and pulls and he leans down to your ear, "Don't make me bend you over my knee right here." His words cause shivers to run down your spine and you bite your lip.

"I'll save that for later," he says when he releases you and plants a final kiss on your mouth. He turns back to the podium and says, "I'm expecting you at my house after office hours."

You stand up and walk to face him, "I have a test to study for, and I'm not talking about yours."

He looks up at you, "So, study at mine." You were slightly taken aback at his request but responded with, "Yeah, okay. Um, but what about Jack?"

"He's spending the night at his friends. I'll have the house all to myself," He says and winks at you.

You blush and agree before heading towards the door when Hotch says, "By the way, your ass looks phenomenal in those jeans."

You laugh and say cheekily, "I think it'd look better without anything, wouldn't you agree?"

You swear Hotch's cheeks got tinged with pink but you could've just been seeing things.  You walked off to your class feeling indescribably satisfied.