The team was heading home from a case they had just finished in Chicago, 4 men late 20's to early 30's, taken from their homes, all men were raped and murdered with the same bible verse written in their blood at all of the crime scenes.
"John 4:7 Dear friends, let us love one another, for love comes from God. Everyone who loves has been born of God and knows God"
JJ was sleeping soundly, cuddling a picture of Henry and Will; Emily, and Rossi were ignoring everything around them, playing a game of chess; Morgan was in the back, on the phone with Garcia- flirting up a storm; And then there was Hotch, and Reid- sitting across from each other, Spencer was reading a book, and Hotch well he was watching his every move, trying to figure out what was going through his head. The look on Aaron's face- bedroom eyes. Hayley and he had been separated for a while now, which gave him the opportunity to get more in touch with his sexuality; And he had become very attached to Spencer, his every move- the way he bit his lower lip slightly when he focused, how his fingers moved while tracing over the words in his book. All he wanted to do was to make Reid feel something; Anything. Aaron got up, and moved to the sit next to the younger agent.
"What are you reading?" He whispered, maybe just a bit too close to Spencer's neck. Aaron realized his mistake when Reid gasped, and almost jumped out of his skin. Spencer took a deep breath before smiling
"It's called Mort By Terry Pratchett, it's from the discworld series. The fourth book in the series to be exact. It's about the character Death." Spencer shut the book quietly, and set it on the table in front of the pair of men. Spencer turned to face Aaron, his smile fading slightly.
"Hotch, is everything okay?" There was something in Aaron's eyes, a look Reid had never seen in them before.
"Ever since Hayley and I split.. I've had more time to think of who I'm attracted to. My 'type' if you will." He moved forward a bit and placed a small kiss to Reid's cheek, reaching down to grip his hand, intertwining their fingers together. Spencer's face flushed a dark
shade of red, staring down at their hands.
"I see..." He paused, before looking back up and squeezing Aaron's hand tighter in response, his smile coming back.