Aaron Hotch Fanfiction - Blog Posts

The way you make me fell

A/n: Hey this is my first writing something thing for Spencer I hope it good it make misspelling I was In a rush

Summary: something time you let you feeling get in the way and make bad decisions but can you make one good decision to can you best friend back

Warning:none lil bit of angst 

At her, I keep on starring, I love the way she's talking, I wish I was her boyfriend it would be heaven for me, she missing nothing I noticed she had no ring, but she hides her emotions, I wish I could read her mind, cause with her I'm everything. Jean Cherubin.

“James Jackson, ski William, Joe Wilson, and Sam Jones. These kids went missing last night around 11:30 in Montgomery Alabama the parents this is the second time kids went missing in this state”. JJ says pointing at the screen showing the case of the four kids who were missing. “They have been missing for the past four hour and they live in the same neighborhood and go to the same school maybe some had been watching them”. Cassie says with Curiosity in her voice looking at the team “which means that we have 21 hours to find the kids wheel up in 30”. hotch says walk out of the room.

“Hey Spence you wanna sit by me on the plane,” Cassie said with a smile on her face “sure I will sit by you” gosh she sounds too pretty when she talks and how nice she is to everyone and so pretty “thank see you one the plane”.

Once everybody made it to the police station notch started to give order to the team “JJ and Derek I want two to go to the first parent’s, Emily, and Rossi I want you to go to the school and see you can get and Cassie and Reid got to the other parent's house, I’ll go the scene of the crime when you did come back to the station”. On the way to the Jackson, it was quite an only thing that was on is the radio “Spencer do you have a girlfriend” Cassie say look at him waiting for his response “um..I don’t have one at the moment” I would love to make you be my girlfriend. “Where here” after asking the two families about the kids we rode but to be the sation to meet the rest of the team.

After the case we had to paper only me and Cassie was in the building. only me and Cassie that was a big deal but I smell her she smell so good stop thinking like that Spencer “hey Spencer do want a ride home” please say yes, please say yes, please say yes “Um sure I can use a ride home” my plan is going great but he was so quiet and he looks nerves “Spencer are you ok you looking nerves of there” how can put with out saying it because I know she doesn’t like but I like here “I’m fine perfectly there nothing wrong with me” why did you sound like he was annoyed “Spencer you know you can talk to me if something bothering you”

I try to to touch he but he move away “I’m fine Cassie god! you now sometimes you are annoying just stop asking me “if Im fine” I don’t Want to talk about it to anybody I don’t want to taking to you cause all you is wine to much for me goodbye Cassie” and just like that he left me sitting in my car crying because he broke my heart and left me that night I want home and crying myself to sleep.

Tears are word that need to be written Paulo Coelho.

Can some give me a idea to write some cm stuff it can be anything I mean anything oh and give me something to write about the cast of cm

Emily: i can't find my pen. are you sitting on it again?

Y/n: no.

Emily: stand up.

Y/n: i don't want to.

Emily: why?

Y/n: *mumbling* because i'm probably sitting on your pen 😔

Derek: are you the big spoon or the little spoon?

Emily: i'm the knife

Jj: *from across the room* she's the little spoon

Spencer: I've been struggling with drug use after being kidnapped and nearly dying.

The team:

Cat: You're in Spencer's DM's, I'm in his police report

Cat: We are not the same

Emily: I’ve accidentally indulged in to much ‘me time’

Emily: Turns out, I’ve been reported missing for six months and presumed dead by most local and national authorities.

Emily: .......

Emily: I hope they make a Buzz Feed about me.

behind the scenes

gn!bau!reader x aaron hotchner (fluff, confessions)

words: 956

summary: Reader and Hotch have been keeping their love a secret, not even willing to admit it to each other, but when the reader starts having some financial issues Hotch knows he has to do something. The reader isn’t willing to take money from Hotch, but they gladly accept a confession of his love.

“Why did you call me into your office, sir?” you ask, closing the door to Hotchner’s dimly lit office. It’s not the first time you’ve been alone together in his office. Despite what you might want, nothing intimate has ever happened, just many late-night talks; venting to each other, telling stories, laughing, and even the occasional card game. You sit across from him as he slides his stack of paperwork to the side.

“I heard you’ve been struggling with money,” he says bluntly, causing your eyes to widen in surprise. You and Hotch had a confusing relationship. It was obvious to most people the two of you were head over heels, but you would never admit, even to each other, that you were in love. So, you were left to steal glances, let your hands linger when passing paperwork, and lean on each other only after everyone else on the jet fell asleep. With this line of work, anything else was too dangerous.

“Sir, you called me into your office to discuss my financial situation?” you ask quizzically. Aaron rarely called you into his office, not wanting anyone to suspect his true feelings, so this was strange.

“Garcia may have let it slip to me,” he responds, clearly taking this very seriously. You internally facepalm, knowing you shouldn’t have mentioned it to anyone.

“Yes, well the rent at my apartment went up, and on top of that I have student loans to pay off, and it’s just been hard to take care of everything on my salary,” you respond awkwardly.

“I see. I can put in a request for a raise for you if you’d li-”

“No, no that’s fine,” you say quickly, cutting him off. “I know the BAU is dealing with enough budget struggles as it is.”

“I could find the money,” he stares up at you, your features dimmed by the low light. He’d be disappointed if he hadn’t already memorized it.

“Aaron, you cannot give me federal funds to pay my rent,” you say in a hushed whisper, shocked that he would even suggest it. He just smiles.

“Embezzlement? No, I’d like to give you some of my money to help.”

“You can’t do that. What about Jack?”

“I promise, Jack and I are doing perfectly fine. He could go to Harvard for free with the money I have saved.”

“With a father like you, I’m sure he’ll get in.”

“You’re calling me smart?”

“No,” you grin, “but you’re in the FBI, so I’m sure you could guarantee his acceptance.”

“Right, with all the government money I’m embezzling,” he jokes. You just smile, taking a moment to look at him. His smile lines. The faint rings under his eyes from long nights at the office. It was all so perfect. “I just want you to know, I’m serious about this offer.”

“Aaron, my financial situation has been better since I last spoke to Garcia. I’m moving soon and I found a roomate.”

“I’m glad to hear that,” he says with a small smile, staring into your eyes.

“Will that be all?” you ask, smiling back.

“Yes,” he says reluctantly. “But I have one request.”

“What’s that?” You stand up and Hotch is quick to follow suit.

“You’ll let me visit the new apartment?”

“Of course. As coworkers?” Aaron’s smile fades, his face forming a pensive expression, but he doesn’t say anything. You watch as he swallows thickly, struggling to form a response.

“Yes, of course, as coworkers,” he clarifies. You stare at him, not saying a word, barely struggling to hold your laughter in. He cracks a smile, seeing your expression. “Something to say?” he asks you.

“Maybe you should come over as more than a coworker,” you say slyly, hoping you aren’t pushing the envelope too far.

“I’d like that,” he quickly agrees. Relief floods over you, causing you to smile with glee.

“Is it too soon to kiss you?” You ask playfully, shooting him a wink.

“I’ve been waiting for this moment,” he says, leaning into you. You grab his tie, pulling him in close. Gently, he presses his warm lips against yours. He kisses you deeper, pressing your back against the office door. His big hands grab your waist, keeping you close. You snake your hands up his chest, wrapping them around his neck. Slowly, he pulls away, leaving you hungry for more.

“We should probably stop, maybe we could continue this when I get the new apartment tour?” he suggests.

“I’d be very open to that,” you reply with a smile. He smiles back, filling your stomach with butterflies.

“I’ll see you then,” Hotch replies, straightening out his suit. You do the same and open the door, revealing Garcia, Morgan, Spencer, JJ, and Emily staring at you with wide grins.

“I knew it!!” Garcia exclaims, high-fiving Morgan as she giggles.

“Never took Hotch for a ladies man,” Emily jokes dryly.

“You must not have been paying attention,” Morgan chimes in, “the guy’s smooth.”

“Right, and I’m sure he learned it from you,” JJ says sarcastically. You laugh at her remark, drawing attention back to you and Hotch.

“Really?” you ask, embarrassed, “even Spencer knew?

“I pick up on body language very well,” he says straight-faced. “Plus, you didn’t think we were all asleep on the jet, did you?” he asks, smiling wide. The whole team playfully laughs and you turn back to Hotch.

“I think our secret is out,” you tell him.

“They were going to learn eventually,” he says with a smile. He cradles the back of your head and gently kisses your forehead in front of the team. Cheers erupt from your friends, causing you to blush, but Hotch doesn’t seem embarrassed, if anything, he’s proud.

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Art Deco

"The worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt" - Sylvia Plath . Hotch's artist girlfriend is getting a bit of a creativity block while Hotch is away on a case. When he comes back, she finds perfect inspiration in him.