"I know him Hotch" you repeated again. "What?" He asked stopping dead in his tracks. The woman stood up from where she was sitting. "Yes! It's him.... Jack Will he was a shitty boyfriend I had in high-school back then" you say walking to Hotch. You felt sick and nauseous. "Ma'am thank you for answering our questions... it's been a rough couple of hours but we will get back to you tomorrow or whenever we find anything new" Hotch said walking over to the woman and giving her an arm.
He walked the woman out the room and locked the door. "Hotch" you whispered. He slowly and carefully made his way to you. You didn't mean to get emotional but his name brought back many dark memories. Your eyes began to water. He would always hit you or even throw stuff at you when he felt like you weren't being a good girlfriend. The most smallest things made him angry. Being a raging alcoholic didn't help at all. You have a scar on your arm from when he once threw a vase at you.
The glass entered your skin and left a deep cut, along with a scar that will never fade. You have never opened up to anyone about him. It was a memory you wanted to keep buried in the back of your brain forever. "I- I'm sorry" you say wiping your tears. Hotch stood in-front of you. You felt towered by the large man. His body was now inches away from yours.
If it wasn't for the circumstance you were in then you would've started to freak out but all you wanted to do was be held by him, so you did. Without thinking you attached yourself to his body. You broke down immediately into his chest. "It's okay" he said relaxing his body into your smaller one. He rubbed circles on your back as a sign of comfort. "Y/N, look at me" he said above a whisper. It was a intimate moment. You still had your arms wrapped around his torso but looked up at his face. His eyes were soft and his eyebrows were furrowed.
He lifted his hand from your back and placed it on your face. He cupped your cheek, it was like your face fit perfectly in his hand. He wiped the hot tears flowing down your face. "If it's to much for you to handle I'll work alone" he said. His voice was usually loud and clear but at this very moment it was soft and had a low and comforting volume to it.
The truth was he didn't want to raise his voice because he was afraid of scaring you. Most women tend to be afraid of men after traumatic encounters with them. He tried his best to keep his cool but he was feeling just the same as you where on the inside. Hotchner would have never admit it to anyone but he did have a crush on you. Your presence just lights up his entire life. Besides Jack loves you and that's what made agent Hotch fall for you. You were so soft and gentle with Jack, just like any mother would act toward their own kid.
"Hotch" you say as kept wiping tears away with his thumb. "Yes?" He asked looking down on you with the most gentlest look ever. Without any overthinking you closed the gap between you two. Your lips pressed against his and with out hesitation he kissed back. The kiss wasn't heated or forced. It felt natural and longed. The kiss felt like pure ecstasy. You both pulled away at the same time to catch your breath. His eyes melted into yours. "About time" he said in a joking tone. He has a smirk planted on his face which led you to release a small faint giggle.
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Fanfictiony/n has always had feelings for her boss aaron hotchner. she never made a move because of his recent split with his highscool sweetheart. at work the tension becomes stronger day by day. what happens when y/n gets kidnapped by a crazy ex?
