chapter eight

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Author's note

Okay so here is another chapter because i couldn't wait
i tried to make these (chapter seven and eight) really cute, like some sort of honeymoon phase because i truly think they missed each other and well i will stop talking because i don't want to give any spoiler hehew hope you enjoy

Song

Single by The Neighbourhood

I don't think that we should be around each other
When you're in a room, you get my eyes
You open your mouth, I'm hypnotized, woah
I can make you laugh until you cry
You know you got all my attention
You know you got all mine

Lust for life by Lana del Rey

'"Cause we're the masters of our own fate
We're the captains of our own souls
There's no way for us to come away
'Cause boy we're gold, boy we're gold
(...)
And a lust for life, and a lust for life
Keeps us alive, keeps us alive"

This is me trying by Taylor Swift

"I've been having a hard time adjusting
I had the shiniest wheels, now they're rusting
I didn't know if you'd care if I came back
I have a lot of regrets about that"

"I've been having a hard time adjustingI had the shiniest wheels, now they're rustingI didn't know if you'd care if I came backI have a lot of regrets about that"

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I

That night, you get to the apartment and look around for a moment, trying to decipher if it is empty or not. There is a soft murmur from the back, but everything is dark. Carefully not to make any noise, you realize that it is the tv.

Dylan's bedroom is empty, but the bathroom door is open, and there is light inside.

A blonde man comes out of it quickly, and a smile appears on his face as soon as he sees you.

"Oh, hey," he says, and kisses your cheek quickly; you can tell he just brushed his teeth by the fresh smell. "I was leaving. Why... Why are you wet?"

"It's a long story"

You stay quiet for a moment, looking at your hands.

You want to speak with him; even though he is not your boyfriend, you know he thinks of you as more than a friend, and you don't want to hurt him. You're not sure what this meant for you and Hotch, but you know it is the right thing to do.

"Dylan..." you murmur, looking at him. "I want to speak with you about something"

He moves fast across the room, collecting his stuff.

"Yeah sure. But I have to go now" His eyes find you, and a sweet smile appears on his lips. "Dinner on Thursday?"

You smile, awkwardly, and nod a little. "It's a date"

𝘽𝘼𝘿 𝘿𝙀𝙎𝙄𝙍𝙀   aron Hotchner x Reader]Where stories live. Discover now