Here's a part of chapter 2. I wanted to write chapter 3 over the weekend but life interfered, unfortunately. I decided to post a part of chapter 2, the rest will follow when I finish chapter 3.

Again, let me know if something is off in the grammar, spelling etc.

A few months went by. Weekends were filled with trips to the museum, picnics at the park and soon after the first trip Jack phoned Reid to invite him to a soccer game. Reid felt extremely happy. This is how being a brother is supposed to feel, he thought. He never got to experience that and he was glad Hotch let him spent so much time with him and Jack.
He was there when Hotch set up a soccer goal in the backyard and Jack gave him the honor of scoring the first goal.
He was there when Jacks soccer team won their little league and he was there when Hotch threw a barbecue for the three of them to celebrate the victory. Little by little Reid let Hotch in his life and he often wondered if this was what having a real father felt like.

On a cold Monday evening in December, Reid came home to a dark apartment . He took off his coat and started to sort through the mail after he put on the lights. An official looking envelop caught his attention and he sat down on his dining table to read the letter.

He was shocked to find out it was from his new landlord, who had bought the property from his former one two months before, saying that the lease would be terminated by 1. January.
He realized that meant he had exactly twelve days to find a new place and move, a task that seemed impossible with his job. He panicked; while he was very independent and had learned to handle his affairs from a young age, this event was too much. His mind shut down, due to the panic, and in a haze he put his coat back on and walked out of the apartment building into the rain.

Forty minutes later a shivering, soaked Reid with a tearful face rang the doorbell of the Hotchner residence.
Hotch opened the door a little to see who was ringing the door bell and when he recognized Reid he immediately opened it more and pulled Reid inside. He took in his appearance and shook his head. "Son, you are soaking wet!", he exclaimed and he hurried to the closet to get some towels. Reid allowed him to take off his coat and to dry his hair and face. He obediently took of his shoes and socks when Hotch ordered him to, and waited for Hotch to return with a dry pair of clothes, sweatpants and a sweater. Still shivering, he fumbled with the rest of his wet clothes, and he didn't fight Hotch when he took his hands away and undressed the genius, which only reinforced Hotch's worries. Hotch helped him get in to the dry clothes and guided him to the couch. He then wrapped a blanket around the boy and went to put on some coffee. Moments later he returned with two steaming mugs and put them on the coffee table before he took a seat next to Reid.
He studied the young man for a minute before wordlessly wrapping his arms around him. "Are you okay now, Spencer?" Reid nodded, and realized he felt safe in Hotch's arms. "Good." The color of the boy's face was coming back and the shivering had subsided, Hotch was satisfied.

He began to let go of Reid, to get the coffee and hand it to him, but he was prevented from doing so by a clutching hand on his shirt. "What is it, Spencer?", he asked him. Reid blushed and lowered his gaze. "Just say it, son", he gently prodded. Reid murmured something. Hotch raised his eyebrows. "You're going to have to say it again, Spencer, I didn't hear you". Reid repeated his request, this time audible. 'C-can you hold m-me a bit m-m-more?' Hotch smiled. "Of course", he said and he tightened the embrace and pulled the genius closer. He rubbed Reids back soothingly and gradually he felt the boy relax in his arms, he even snuggled closer and Hotch swore he heard a happy sigh. Hotch felt happy too, this was Reids way of telling him he felt the same way. He took some more minutes to comfort Reid and enjoy holding him before he started the talk he knew he had to have with the boy.

"Reid, are you warm enough?, he asked to get his attention. Reid nodded on his chest. "I need you to tell me why you came here tonight", he continued.