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Stepping out of your uber, you knew it was about ten minutes after you were originally supposed to meet with Aaron and everything was going to plan accordingly. You had Nicky place the bomb somewhere within the restaurant in case Aaron's team tried to pull anything.
You caught them off guard, changing the location last minute. You planned it all along, give them a false location to throw them off their game.
As you step inside the gorgeous, fancy restaurant, you glance around trying to spot where your 'date' would be at. The dress you picked had a sultry and flirty vibe. It went quite well with the quite elegant, victorian yellow themed walls which had a creamy ivory color to them, and the mahogany brown colored floor fitting the scene perfectly.
There were tables and booths spreaded throughout the restaurant, giving each couple their own personal space. Above the tables, were small beautiful sole white chandeliers, which lit the place up tremendously but not enough to where it would give someone a headache.
Spotting Aaron, you began to walk over to him, glancing at the random couples who sat at different tables. Some were closer to each other, while others weren't which gave you tons of leverage. If this place went boom, so did all the possibly innocent people in here too.
You stare at him for a few seconds, taking in his appearance. His hair was gelled down butslightly messy—a few strands sticking out from the sides, looking like he ran his hands through it a million times before you got here.
He was wearing a black button down that made his arms more defined and went with his casual but stone cold appearance very well. He was a wearing a dark navy blue tie, and some intrusive thoughts definitely popped up in your mind. Your eyes trailed down to his hands, noticing how he used his thumb to brush over his other fingers lightly. Must be a nervous habit.
Sliding to sit in the black leather booth, you just now catch the attention of Aaron and once you make eye contact with him, his eyes doesn't leave yours.
You smile mischievously at him, and you were unaware if it was because he had a certain effect on you, an effect that you hated but also loved; in that moment you wanted his hands on you. He's silent for a few minutes, as if he was thinking about what to say or do.
"You know, for an FBI agent you sure do lack of knowing who's around you." You say breaking the silence, as a small smile plasters onto your face. This was secretly all a game to you and you loved it.
"For an unsub, you sure do know how to get yourself caught. We have you surrounded Y/n." Aaron informs you, a cocky grin plastered on his face which also caused you to chuckle.
"How dumb do you think I am?" You stop for a minute to tug on your bottom lip a bit, lightly bruising it before you continue.
"You may have this place surrounded, but I'll have this place blown to pieces within a second, if I want too." You immediately notice his response to that, his jaw clenching tightly while his staring into you with those deep brown piercing eyes he had.
