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You Caught Him Staring At You(r Ass)
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(updated: 161022)
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Derek Morgan
: Derek would be stealthy like a ninja; seemingly he's used to sneak peek on your butt not once, not twice but many times, amazingly unnoticed. He would occasionally looks at your sweet cheeks when you turn around talking to the fellow knights at the Round Table, and drifted his eyes away quick enough like nothing had happened when your eyes laid on him.
> You're now leaning against the information counter, tapping fingers to wait for whatever you asked for to arrive (a good measure of some anxiety leaking off with the finger tapping, consciously or not); a right moment for him to drool on staring in long several moments of him working at the desk job.
You sighed out in relief audibly when the deed is done, cracking your necks and rolling your shoulders to hopefully wash off some of the stress building up, your boots clacking soundly, yet quiet enough to not annoy the people whose present on the floor, seemingly approaching him.
"So here's the files,"
You stacked the files in his hand, shoving them towards his chest as it builds up the number.
"And next time help me first before staring at my ass all day."
You rolled your eyes and snorted in amusement, walking away from him to the exit door.
"In my defense, it was a fine view."
He muttered to himself, a loud thump echoed in the room as he puts them down on the table, surprising few people here and there, whether if it's the sound or the stupidly high stack of the files, one can only assume.
"I can hear you!"
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Spencer Reid
: If it's Reid, he would be totally obvious when looking at your glorious ass--fails everytime he tries to hide the fact that he did, and it's humorous. He would glance once in a while whenever you walks infront of him or casually talking to someone else without him knowing though he would graciously pull away his gaze if he caught himself doing it, and muttering something to himself that similarly sounds like a curse.
> When you're preparing an early breakfast for both you and Reid (because of sudden work call that woke you two up at 5 AM, it's magical to witness that you didn't pass out with your head hit the wall), he will sits behind the counter while watching you, and blatantly stare, head empty, no thoughts behind those eyes, due to how tired he is.
You smiled to yourself knowingly, he's probably trying to carve a hole at your butt with that much of a staring and it's surprising for him to not turn away from it quick enough like he usually does, so you turned around swiftly to catch him on the act, and his now flustered, startled face, his whole body frozen in shock.
"What? You want some?"
You asked playfully, laughing at his now flushed face. Skipping towards him, you left a quick peck on one of his cheeks, earning a surprise, choked gasp from the now stuttering man.
"One glorious ass of mine coming up!"
"Oh my god (N/N)---"
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Aaron Hotchner
: Possibly, you never noticed hin staring at all. Because he was so silent on what he was doing, you barely caught him on the staring, nor suspicious enough for you to assume that.
> But now that's different. Currently, you're standing right infront of him, crossed arms, one your feet tapping on the tiled floor, you waited for the prisoner that being held to come at the door. You sighed, tired of waiting for them (what was taking them so long? Are they taking number two or something?) and thinking to yourself that you would rather be sitting down if it's going to take much longer, but--
"(N/N), don't sit down yet"
"What? Why?"
You slightly tilted your head to the side, confused, was there something on the bench by the wall, which now you considered that it's obviously old, the rusting is so bad it could fell off at any moment. It could be the moment you're sitting right now, but you digress, sitting on the floor is good enough.
"Just wait for them to come, greet them first for a good start from our standpoint considering the situation. It can be seen as intimidating, too. I'm sure it won't be that long."
"Oh, you're right."
You turned back, waiting back by the door, tilting your weight to rest on your good leg, humming quietly to yourself momentarily before you opened your mouth again.
"By the way, Aaron?"
"Hm?"
He hummed in reply, still gazing at the view.
"You better make up better reasons if you just wanted to stare at my beloved peaches, so I can judge you're worthy of them."
You could hear him chuckling at the back.
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