Haven [aaron hotchner x reader]

Twelve

You'd been avoiding Hotch since Wednesday when you texted him an excuse on why you couldn't come by his place and send him the same response for why you couldn't attend his office hours.

To: Hotch
Not feeling well, I'm just gonna stay home.

He'd tried calling you and texting you a few times but you didn't bother to answer or respond.  This stemmed from your mild need to be petty and just your plain annoyance of the past event.  You just knew if you saw him too soon you might've attempted to punch him in the face, although you were sure he wouldn't let you succeed.

You got ready for the day and seeing as you were still pissed off you decided to make him regret his decision.  You curled your hair into loose waves and dressed in a white romper and brown strappy sandals. You walked to class and grabbed a coffee for yourself.

You pushed the door open to the classroom and Hotch was standing at the podium and he looked up at the sound of the door opening. You dropped your bag off at your seat and slowly walked to Hotch. "Morning," you said blandly.

He slammed the book shut causing you to jump, "What's your problem?" Hotch said as he walked around to you.

You suck you teeth, "Hm, my problem. Where should I start?"

You were about to continue when students began to enter. "Later," is all Hotch said. You took a sip of your coffee and rolled your eyes at him then walked back to your seat where Spencer was.

"Hey," Spencer says to you warmly. You respond, "Hi," you say boredly.

Spencer raises an eyebrow at you, "What's wrong, y/n?"

"Guy's suck, no offense," you say and look at him. He smiles and wraps an arm around you and hugs you.

Hotch clears his throat and you two separate and look to the front, Hotch's eyes connect briefly with yours before he begins lecture.

***

At the end of class you leave quickly before Hotch can call after you. You go to the rest of your classes and as Hotch's office hours approach you begin to dread going. You're about to head to his office when you decide otherwise and send him a text.

To: Hotch
Can't make to office hours, I've got a ton of schoolwork

I wasn't a complete lie, you did have quite a bit of homework to do. You sat at your desk and began working on some notes. About 45 minutes later a knock came from your dorm door. You walked to open it saying, "Pen, did you forget your key aga-" you stop at seeing it wasn't Penelope at the door.

Hotch was stood there with a hoodie, jeans, and sunglasses on, the hood was pulled up on his head as to disguise himself. You giggle and then cover your mouth to try and prevent anymore but fail.

"What the fuck are you wearing?" you ask in between laughs. Hotch pushes his way past you and walks into your dorm and you shut the door behind him.