Aaron Hotchner x Reader Oneshots

Aaron Hotchner x Sick Reader

Having the flu, why did it exist? you felt like death. You groaned as your stomach felt terrible, you chugged some water or sipped it to be exact, just trying to be careful. Hotch or Aaron as he allows you to call him when you're not working on a case, came in holding a bowl of soup, he made sure it wasn't not too hot or not too cold, so it was lukewarm, just right for you. He fed it to you which flustered you, even though you knew he was only being helpful. After he cleaned the bowl when you finished, he came back to your room and turned on the tv. Making sure it was on low volume so that you didn't get a headache. You sipped some more of your water and then ran to the bathroom, coughing and well you know what having the flu is like and its symptoms. You went back to your room and sat on your bed, laying back down. Hotch took your temperature and it was pretty high. His eyes widened, he got medicine, a wet, cold washcloth and put it on your head. Helping you take the medicine, you gagged. It tasted horrible. Few hours later, your fever was gone but you had a feeling it would come back. And oh you were right, the fever came back, went away, came back. And you get the idea, but Hotch stayed at your house with you and made you stay in bed, giving you affection, medicine and kisses on the forehead to make you feel better. Because he didn't want to catch the same sickness as you, but he did his best to make sure you stayed okay and in bed.