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Hi! I wanted the gif where he's on the plane and his head goes back but I can never seem to find it when I type for it on google. So smirk-y Aaron it is. I wrote this listening to 2 songs off of reputation on repeat, it should be easy to guess one of them haha. Also out of a 2k word chapter 1k of them are smut so I am SORRY also like every other story most of my smut is based off MY experiences but feel free to talk about how cringe-y it is lmao.
The case wraps up decently quickly with Morgan taking the suspect down in a flying tackle, that after hearing about you wish someone had recorded. (Ya'll know the one ;) )
It ends later in the day though so the team decides to leave early next morning instead of getting home super late.
"So staff night out?" Emily asks, with Garcia perking up at the mention of everyone hanging out.
You groan.
"Guys I don't even want to look at alcohol for a week, why aren't either of you hungover"
"I think it's because you made me pay for your drinks last night so you just kept drinking to punish my wallet."
You glare at her while leaning against Reid, feeling quite like death. As the team starts to walk out of the department to the cars Reid puts his arm on your shoulders and moves you towards the car.
Hotch gets in the drivers seat and you crawl into the backseat half laying down while Spencer gets into the passenger seat.
You guys get stuck behind some red lights and also Hotch drives safely unlike the other car who you're guessing is being driven by Emily.
Reid opens your door and offers you his hand, dragging you up as Hotch just chuckles.
"It's not that bad is it?"
"When were you last hungover?"
He seems to ponder it before shrugging.
"My point has been made"
"You didn't make a point y/n"
"You know how I said you were the only one in the car earlier today I didn't dislike? Now there's no one"
He laughs as you pull yourself out of the car and into the restaurant you're meeting the team at. They are already there and have ordered you a glass of white wine.
"I figured hair of the dog was a good treatment but not shots this time"
"Just how many shots did you have?" Comes from Rossi.
"Ask Emily I don't even remember what time I got back to the hotel room"
"You had 7 shots, not rivaling the absinthe night but in a closer span of time."
Rossi looks decently impressed.
"As for when you got back to the room I'd say it was around 3am, you had a lot of trouble with your keycard opening the door" Aaron says jokingly rolling his eyes.
