A/N: I hope you like this fanfiction, I wrote it a while ago during my Criminal Minds phase.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything.
Loving Them
Chapter One
"Where is she dad?" Jack Hotchner, was looking towards where the passengers, were going to be exiting the plane. "Where is, Mione?"
"She should be coming out any minute now," The agent assured his son, even though he was just as anxious as the young boy, "You know she might not recognize you, you've grown almost a whole foot in a year."
"Only two inches, that's what the doctor said, remember." His son corrected, and then took off with a run, as the person they both were waiting for finally made it off the plane. "MIONE!"
She almost fell over with the unexpected impact of the six year old, but had managed to keep her balance anyway,"Jack, I am still fully capable of hearing, so try not to scream in my ear, love," The brunette smiled, as she knelt down to hug the boy, "So what are you doing, taking off from your father, it's not safe."
"He was within eyesight, I wouldn't allow anything to happen to him," Aaron assured, pulling the witch into his arms, and kissing her. He laughed as his son made a gagging sound, causing him to look at his son, "So should we get out of here, or do you actually have luggage with you?"
"I am having some of my furniture sent to the apartment, which I purchased a month ago, and whatever I didn't want to bring with me I told my friends to do what they will with it." She took a hold of the six year old's hand, as the three of them started to leave the crowded airport.
The little boy stared up at the woman confused, "I thought you were moving in with us, that was the plan wasn't it?"
"Of course, the apartment is for work related stuff, for filling orders for costumers," The witch explained, before looking up at the agent. "I don't need any of your friends to come to your place, and see my equipment laying around, I only told you two, because your my love's."
"Well I'll take you to your apartments tomorrow, tonight you're coming home with me, JJ offered to take Jack for the night." He looked down at his son, who was smiling back at him, "He just wanted to come with me, to pick you up."
"Dad has a surprise-" The little boy started, just to have his mouth covered, by his dad.
Hermione just raised a brow, "Really should I be scared?"
"Just of my cooking perhaps," The agent teased, leading the group towards his car, and then heading to drop off his son.
Later on that Evening
The empty plates still occupied the dining table, as clothes scattered the floor of the living room, as the couple laid beside the table.
Hermione laughed as she laid across her boyfriends chest, as he wrapped his own arms around her waist, "You were right, your cooking is something to be afraid of," she leaned down, and placed a gentle kiss to his lips, "But I definitely enjoyed the desert."
"I actually was trying to be romantic, by setting candles in the room, with rose peddles on the bed," He glanced around the dining room, seeing one of the chairs, that had been knocked over before they ended up on the floor. "Remind me to order JJ, some flowers, to say thank you."
"You should send her a bloody new car, for watching Jack," She teased, as she stood to her feet, and pulled his shirt to cover her top half, "We'll continue in the bedroom later, I think we should clean up the damage."
"I still can't believe you agreed to move in with me," Aaron took the collected dishes from her hands, and set them back on the table, before leading the witch to the room they would be sharing. "We'll take care of the dishes tomorrow, we don't know when we'll have the privacy again," he informed, leading the small woman by the hands.
"I think we'll have plenty of these moments, I do know some silencing spells, and am sure Jack, has a list of baby sitters at call," The witch reminded, as she allowed the man to set her on the bed, "but I suppose the mess could wait, until you're asleep at least."
"I could live with that," The man whispered, as he slid the shirt over her head, and tossed it back behind him. "I love you."
"I sure hope so, I didn't move across the ocean to be with you, just to be a beneficial friend," The witch reminded kissing his lips, as she wrapped her arms around his neck, "I love you too."
3:00 a.m.
Aaron woke up, when he felt only air beside him, where his girlfriend had been earlier. "Mione?" He waited a couple seconds, before he got out of bed, and pulled up his gym shorts. He walked towards the living room, where he saw a little light coming, and found the witch writing something down in the leather band journal, he had given her the last time they seen each other, "You're still using that journal?"
She jumped a little at the sudden noise, then smiled when she realized it was her boyfriend, and than looked back down at what she was writing, "Yes. Did I wake you up, love?"
"No, just didn't feel you next to me," He sat beside the witch, and wrapped his arms around her shoulder, as he played with a strand of her hair, "What are you writing?"
"I am actually writing down my adventures, for when our chil- I mean Jack, get's older," She set the journal beside her, and rested her head on her boyfriends shoulder.
"You were getting ready to say children, weren't you?" Aaron asked, watching the different emotions, as they crossed the witches face. He smiled a little, as he pulled her to straddle his lap, and pressed a kiss to her lips, "Don't be afraid to talk about children, and I am sure Jack, would love reading about your adventures."
"I am trying to not think of having children, because the chances of me becoming pregnant, are like one out of a thousand," A tear slid down her cheek, as she looked down at her own hands, "At least Jack , has accepted me being with you, and I love him, almost as much as I love you."
"He is crazy about you as well, ever since we met at St. Mungo's, when you were helping Severus," He smiled at the memory, from when he first met the witch, after his cousin had left the hospital, and he had stayed a month with him. "You were great with, Jack."
"He's a great child, and I told you I love him," The witch assured.
"He was so excited you were moving in with us, that he wanted to pick out the things for your room, until I explained to him you would be sleeping in my room. He than thought we needed to look for bunk beds, and again I had to explain to him we would just share my bed," Aaron rested his head on the back of the sofa, as his girlfriend ran her fingers through his hair.
She stared at the man beneath her, as she used her freehand to rub his chest, "I could always stay in my apartment, if Jack isn't fully ready for me to sleep here, you know-"
"He wants you to live with us, it's just he is six years old, and doesn't understand how this will work. He's really happy that you're living with us, and I even explained that he should knock now, if my door is closed because you might be changing." Aaron assured, as he brought a hand to the back of her neck, and brought her lips to meet his, "Don't worry, Mione."
