𝘽𝘼𝘿 𝘿𝙀𝙎𝙄𝙍𝙀 aron Hotchner x Reader]

chapter four

Songs

Freak by Doja Cat

Van Horn by Saint Motel

I Wanna Be Yours by Arctic Monkeys

Author note: 

Hi! Three things!
1. There is smut in this chapter, and I don't know if I should put trigger warnings in every chapter but just so you know there is degradation, edging, daddy kink! Hope you enjoy it!
2. I believe in Jemily's supremacy.
3. I feel like i have written a lot of smut, take it as a mental compensation for all the drama I'm planning for this fic 🤠
that's it, if you read this ily, bye!

Chapter four

I

The keys of your car hang from your hand as you walk to the elevator. You're wearing the only dress you have that could pass for a casual skirt; it's black and way too short for work, but with the blouse and the blazer almost look presentable.

Yesterday was laundry day, but after the long flight you were so tired you fell asleep right away. You like to think it's just because of the case; it was long and emotionally exhausting. But you know it has to do with your boss fucking you in the prívate jet more than anything.

So you didn't have clean clothes to work, but it was worth it.

It was definitely worth it.

Waiting for the elevator, you hear a door opening right behind you.

You hear a cheerful voice and as soon as you turn back you see a blonde little boy smiling at you. "(Y/N)!"

"Hey, buddy!" You kneel, looking at the backpack on his shoulders. "Going to school?"

He nods, excited, and Jessica walks out of the apartment in a hurry. She is looking for something inside of her purse and when she finally looks at you a smile appears on her face. "Hey, good morning!"

She walks toward you and when you're about to tell her she left the door open, a silhouette you already know too well appears on the hallway.

Hotch does not look at you, but you can see how the corners of his mouth twitch when he feels your eyes on him. "Morning"

Straightening your back, you feel his presence beside you. "Morning"

Jack looks at you both, smiling. "Daddy fell asleep today. That's why he is still here"

You smile at the kid, but as soon as you look at Hotch again there is mock in your gestures. You can notice his tongue pressed against his teeth before he gives you a stare.