Two weeks later
I wake up at 2AM unable to go back to sleep. I laid there for an hour, eyes closed ready to fall back to sleep and nothing happened. I got frustrated and reached for my phone, I started scrolling through my contacts.
My finger is hovered over Hotch's name, determining if I really wanna bother him with this.
I click his name; the phone rings and he picks up.
"Hotchner", I smirk to myself; just hearing his voice relaxes me.
"Hey it's y/n", I hear him sit up, waking up a bit more.
"What is it?" Never mind, I really don't wanna bother him.
"It uh-- nothing, never mind." He shuffles and I sit up ready to get up fully.
"No it's okay, you can tell me."
"I'm just... having trouble sleeping. Can you maybe come over, you don't have too If--", he cuts me off.
"It's not a problem I'll be there." We both hang up; I get up waiting for him. Going to the kitchen to get myself some tea.
Someone knocked on my door; I opened it, "Hey." I said, sounding small, still feeling like a burden.
He had a bag on his shoulder and he dropped it on the couch.
Hotch tugs my hand to sit on the stool, "How are you... really", I honestly didn't know how to answer that. I've been having some trouble sleeping. I've noticed that I'm drinking a little more than I usually do.
"I'm not sure, but I've been having trouble sleeping and drinking a little more. My ex is basically haunting my dreams right now. I don't remember the last time I had a good night's sleep by myself."
Aaron looks at me genuinely listening to what I have to say, like he actually cares.
He grabs my hand and I continue. "I miss you, last time we were actually together was last week, but I know you have a life besides me."
He brings me towards him kissing my temple, "I miss you too. I'm trying to make some time for you."
"I know and I understand--it's just a little difficult, with work and things." I push him back a little bit, we sit there for another half an hour mainly talking about my problems.
I end the conversation grabbing his hand and pulling him into the bedroom. I get under the covers and he lays down next to me.
My back against his torso; his hand tracing my spine. Placing kissing up and down my jaw and neck. He sucks gently leaving behind tiny purple marks. I moan but I cut him off, flipping to face him.
"We'll have time for that tomorrow, but right now I just wanna sleep." Pouting a bit, but he understood.
He lays on his back, my face on his chest I trace the scars on his stomach.
Tangling our legs together I find his hand lacing our fingers. His deep breaths on the top of my head relaxes me, "Goodnight baby."
Aaron POV
I wake up in her arms, the sun peaking through the curtains illuminating her face.
She's gorgeous.
She shifted and moved her hand to my side.
Waking up y/n lifted her head. "Morning."
"Hey", I said quietly, sitting up against the headboard. I brought my hand to her back and hips.
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Undercover | a. hotchner |
Romance| Currently being re-written | Y/n has been at the BAU for five year, she's comfortable with whole team. But shes closer around Agent Hotchner. She brings out the best in him and him with her. How will he react when she's under distress? How will h...