Aaron Hotchner x reader

Happen

It was snowing lightly in Quantico, you were walking through the streets Donny your Irish Wolfhound was running through the park.

"Donny! Come 'ere scruffy!"

He bounded over to you happily throwing a stick about.

"Wanna play? You wanna play puppy?" You teased.

He barked and jumped, bringing the stick over. Picking it up you pretended to throw it while laughing. Then you tossed it, but you didn't expect to hear someone shout in pain.

You gasped, sprinting over in a hurry and instantly feeling very guilty and very embarrassed.

"Hotch! Oh my god I am so sorry! Are you okay?!"

"(Y/N)? What are you doing here? Yeah I'm fine, do you know who threw that stick?"

Blushing slightly, you nodded.

"I did.."

"You threw a stick at me?"

"No. Well yes, I threw the stick. I didn't throw it at you I was throwing it for my dog."

He stood up and rubbed the little scratch on his head.

"You have a dog?"

"Yeah, great big Irish Wolfhound!" You grinned.

At that same moment Donny came running back, barking happily. He jumped on your chest lightly, he easily was nearly as tall as you."

"He's definitely big." Hotch grinned.

The three off you walking around the park as it started to snow more. You snuck a glance at Hotch more then a few times. You stopped suddenly, Donny stopped and then Hotch.

"What's wrong?"

Studying him for a moment you slowly raised a hand, ignoring his confused face and placed it in his hair and gently sweeping the snow out. When you finished Hotch's cheeks were slightly pink and he was looking away.

"I.. uh.." he cleared his throat. "What were you doing?"

"You had snow in your hair."

He connected eyes with you and he melted. Placing his hand on the side of your face he leaned down with half lidded eyes before softly pressing his lips to your, but still giving you time to pull away.

You stepped forwards and wrapped your arms around his neck, connecting your lips with his fully. They fit perfectly, he tasted like coffee, something sweet and a hint of something else you couldn't place.

Breaking apart you both were lightly gasping, your misty breath mixing together.

"I'm about to sound like a school boy but go out with me?"

"I'm about to sound like a school girl, I'd love too."

Hotch went to kiss you again but jumped when Donny barked, you laughed and bent down giving the dog a kiss on the head.

"Jealous boy."

He panted and licked your cheek, padding in the front of you.

"Looks like someone wants to go home. Do you want to stop by? If you don't have to get back to Jack straight away that is."

"Well Jack at his friends so I have some time." He smiled.

Intwining your fingers with his, Hotch and you walked in time with each other. Donny yapping and wiggling himself between you too.

You couldn't help yourself, pulling him down by the back of his neck you kissed him repeatedly. With each little kiss you shared you both smiled brighter and brighter. He rested his head on yours, his eyes were warm and soft.

He placed a kiss to your nose, pulling your hat a little bit.

"Ho-" "Aaron." "Aaron, have I told you how long I've had a crush on you for."

"No how long?" He smirked.

"At least a year, I always though you were the cutest."

He smirked.

"Is that so?"

"Yup!"

He leaned back in and kissed you again, but you both jumped apart when someone gasped. Stiffly you turned around, there was JJ, Garcia, Spencer and Derek.

"No way." JJ grinned.

"Well, this is not what I was expecting.." you grumbled.

"And I wasn't expecting to get a with a stick."

You groaned and hit his chest, laughing when Donny went to say hello to the group.

"You hit him with a stick?" Derek chuckled.

"Well I was throwing it for Donny and he was in the way." You shrugged.

"I didn't know you had a dog." Reid gasped.

"No one did pretty boy."

"So how long as this been happening?!" Garcia squealed.

"Since today." Aaron smiled.

"Awwww your so cute!"

"Congratulations." JJ smiled.

Everyone walked over and as a group you all started to walk out the park, Derek playing with Donny. Reid and JJ were talking about Henry, Garcia was trying to snap a picture of you and Aaron who happened to be holding hands. Rossi was going to have a field day out of this