"...Just a little Hotch/Reid fic because I am trying to like writing again. Then, I will try to update Pain. Promise! R&R?..."
All Right
Spencer Reid shivered as he brought his thick comforter closer to him, trying to get warm again. Unfortunately, he was still freezing cold.
A sudden knock on his bedroom drawer brought Spencer out of his thoughts. "Hey Spencer, feeling any better?" Aaron Hotchner asked as he placed a caring kiss on his lover's forehead. He sat down on the bed, letting his arms embrace Spencer, who was more than willing to be held.
"Sick." Reid mumbled, not wanting to talk right now. He knew that Hotch would keeping pressing, though, so he reluctantly sat up.
"Well, then it's a good thing you're in bed at home instead of at your desk in the BAU." he smiled.
"I know, but there's nothing to do!"
"Try to sleep." Hotch suggested.
"I've been sleeping all day. Could I try something a little more challenging?"
"Like what?"
"I don't know, Hotch, anything!"
"Well, what sounds fun?"
"Going back to work and helping you guys again." Reid said innocently.
"Spencer..."
"Fine." he pouted. "Then YOU have to find something to do."
"Hmm...I don't think that should be as hard as you think it is." Hotch smirked. "Wait here." Hotch got off his bed and made his way to the kitchen. He grabbed a few ingredients and shoved them in the microwave, leaving to head to the living room. He selected a DVD, another thick blanket, and went back to the kitchen when he heard the oven beep. He finished preparing the snack and headed to Reid's room again.
"Hey." Reid smiled, half-asleep.
"Hey." Hotch mimicked. Then, he tucked Reid in with the new blanket, earning a pleased moan from the younger man. Hotch put in the movie he had chosen and plopped down on top of the covers, passing Reid his 'Smore. Reid took the treat gratefully and gave Hotch a quick kiss. In return, Hotch smiled and picked up his own sweet snack.
Together, they ate their 'Smores until they finished, where they then placed the plates aside and cuddled.
"Thank you, Hotch." Reid whispered before falling to sleep.
"Shh- don't thank me. That's what people who love each other do."
"I love you too, Hotch."
Within seconds, Reid's head was lying on Hotch's shoulder, his small frame engulfed by large, gentle hands. With one final kiss to Reid's forehead, he turned off the DVD and let himself fall to sleep.
Knowing that Spencer would feel better after rest, carefulness, and someone he loved holding him, his usual nightmares were pushed aside that night. Spencer was going to be all right...
And he had a feeling that he just might be all right, too.
"...Just a quick one :) R&R?..."