sorry this one is so late

I woke up to the sound of my phone vibrating on the nightstand. I looked at the clock and it said 7:15, I never wake up this early on a day off! I looked at my phone and saw it was a message from Hotch, so I made an acceptation.

The message read, 'are you awake?'
I replied, 'I am now.'
So I sat up and rubbed the tired out of my eyes. The phone vibrated again, but this time it was a phone call.
"Hello?" I said tiredly.
"Hey, sorry I woke you up but, I'll be at your house at nine."
"And you couldn't have told me this at eight?" I laughed.
"Nope, Jack wanted me to tell you now."
"Why is a 5 year old waking up at 7am?" I asked.
I heard a sigh over the phone. "Sadly, he always wakes up at this time."
I laughed, "Well let me get ready, bye."
"Bye. See you in a little while."

I hung up and got up from the bed. I took a shower and put on a red v-neck and some black shorts. I had enough time to eat breakfast, which was rare, so I made an egg and waited for the Hotchner boys.
The phone in my pocket startled me when it vibrated with a text. It was Hotch telling me he was outside. I grabbed my FBI hoodie and walked outside to see Hotch leaning against his car. He smiled and opened the passenger seat door. I got in to a huge welcome from Jack.
"Hi Em'ly! I brought a soccer ball so we can play!"
"Wow that sounds like fun!" I said laughing happily.
Hotch got in the car smiling. He reached back and put his hand over Jack's eyes then kissed me. He pulled away and we both laughed.
"Daddy what was that for?" Jack asked.
"Uhmm.. You had something on your face," he said.
"Oh, is it gone?" he asked.
Hotch and I laughed.
"Yeah buddy, it's gone," Hotch said.
When we got to the park, Hotch unbuckled Jack and he ran over to the swings.
"Em'ly, swing with me!" Jack called out.
I laughed and got on the swing next to Jack. I kicked off the ground and started to swing, but Jack was too short.
"Daddy can you push me?" he asked.
"Sure buddy," Hotch smiled.
"I'm going higher than you Em'ly!" Jack bragged.
"I don't think so!" I called back, putting a little more force into my swings.

Suddenly I felt someone put their hand on my back. Hotch started pushing me as well. I turned around to face him quick and laughed.
"Alright Hotch, lemme stop," I said and he stopped pushing me. He grabbed on to the swing chains and stopped it. I hopped off the swing and walked around to the back of Jack's swing. I laughed and Hotch wrapped his arms around me smiling.
"Em'ly, why'd you stop?" Jack asked swinging towards us.
Hotch stopped his swing and pulled the little boy off.
"Daddyyyy!" Jack complained.
"Come on, let's play soccer now," Hotch said.
Jack looked hesitant at first but the agreed.

"Fine, but Em'ly's on my team!" Jack said grabbing my hand. I smiled at the little boy and ruffled his hair.
We kicked the ball around to each other for about 15 minutes when Jack left to go play on the slide. Hotch dragged me to a bench and we sat down. He laughed and said, "Jack really seems to like you."
"Hotch, I freaking love your son!" I said smiling, watching him on the slide.
He put his arm around my shoulder and we sat there until Jack got tired, which was around noon.
"Daddy, I'm hungry," he said.
"Ok, well you wanna go eat?" Hotch asked his son.
"Yeah," said Jack hesitating before he continued, "can Em'ly come with us?"
Hotch looked at me expecting me to answer.
"Sure, as long as its ok with your father," I said looking back at Hotch.
"I'm perfectly fine with that," Hotch said smiling.
We walked back to Hotch's car and I stopped him.
"I was kind of surprised when I saw you this morning," I said.
"Why? I told you I was there," he said confused.
"Because you are wearing jeans and a t-shirt. I thought I'd never see you without a suit and tie," I laughed and got in the car.

Hotch buckled Jack in the back seat. When he got in the drivers seat he put his seatbelt on and looked over at me.
"Where are we going?" he asked.
I shrugged my shoulders, "it doesn't really matter to me."
"Daddy! Let's eat at home!" Jack suggested.
"Sounds good to me buddy," Hotch replied looking at me as I nodded.
We drove back to his place and walked inside. Jack ran in and sat on the couch. I followed Hotch into the kitchen.
"Jack, what do you want to eat?" he asked his son on the couch.
"Uhm.. Can I have a sandwich?" Jack asked.
"Sure," he said, "Em, you want one?"
"No," I replied shaking my head.
"You sure?" he asked.
"Yeah I'm sure."

I watched him make the sandwich for Jack and bring it to the child sitting on the couch. He sat down next to me at the table and put his hand on my leg. He was rubbing it with his thumb then he told me to get up. So I did what I was told and he walked into another room so I followed him. He was sitting on the bed and I sat down next to him.
"Why are we here?" I asked.
"I didn't want Jack to see this," he said kissing me.

I wrapped one arm around his neck and kissed him back. We only pulled away for air and then started kissing again. He had a hand on my back and one on my leg, until he moved the hand from my leg up to my cheek. He pulled away just to start kissing my neck, which was good because I needed air anyway. He started to kiss even lower than my neck when I decided that was enough.

"Hotch, stop," I said with a giggle.
But he kept going.
"Aaron, stop, please," I said more forcefully.
"Alright, I'm sorry," he said looking up, "I went too far."
"Its ok," I said stroking his hair.
He kind of shifted away from me, when I grabbed his neck and placed a kiss on his cheek.
"Don't feel bad, who wouldn't want this?" I asked playfully, winking at him.
I saw him smile and that was good enough for me, so I pulled him to his feet and dragged him out of the room.
"Hey Jack, wanna hear a secret?" I asked the little boy, distracting him from the TV.
Both Hotchner boys looked at me confused. I laughed at their reactions.
"Well do you?" I asked again.
"Sure," Jack finally said.
I sat down next to him on the couch, "Now, this is a big secret Jack, you can't tell anyone," I said warningly.
"Ok, I won't," he said, eager to hear the big secret.
"Me and your daddy-" I got stopped by Hotch's hand covering my mouth.
"Don't tell him that," he whispered in my ear.
I nodded. He let go of my mouth, hesitantly but fully. Jack looked confused about what was happening.
"Me and your dad are dating," I said quickly so Hotch couldn't stop me again.
"Emily!" Hotch looked shocked I actually told him.
"Really daddy? Em'ly's your girlfriend?" Jack asked smiling excitedly.
"Yup, but it's a secret so you can't say anything," he told his son, wanting to kill me.
"Ok, I won't," Jack said turning back to the TV.

Hotch took my arm and pulled me into the kitchen.
"What was that for!?" he asked.

I dragged him back to the couch and sat next to Jack, Hotch sat next to me on the arm of the couch. He looked so confused, it made me laugh. I grabbed Hotch and kissed him, and out of the corner of my eye I could see Jack look at us for a bit then turn back to the TV. That's the reaction I was hoping for from him. I pulled away and smiled at Hotch. He got up and pulled me into the kitchen.
"Ok, what was the point of that?" he asked, hoping for a straight answer.
"Now that Jack knows, I can kiss you in front of him and he won't get weird," I said walking in circles around him.
He hesitated.
"Whatever," he said, not wanting to argue.

We sat on the couch for a few hours, watching the tv with Jack. I had my head in Hotch's neck, he really hadn't moved the time we were sitting there, but the he started moving a lot. I leaned forward and turned to look at him. I saw his eyes fluttering open.
"Were you sleeping?" I asked, thinking he was awake the whole time.
"Uh... Yeah, what time is it?" he asked tiredly.
I looked at my watch and replied, "Almost five-thirty."
"Where's Jack?" he asked sitting up.
"The bathroom," I said as we heard a flush. Jack sat back on the couch and noticed we were both staring at him.
"Uh... Hi daddy, hi Em'ly," he said awkwardly.
We both smiled and Jack looked away, turning back to the TV. Then all of a sudden I heard a loud rumbling.
I turned to Hotch surprised.
"Was that you?!"
He laughed, "Yeah, I haven't eaten since eight in the morning."
He put his arm around my shoulder.
"Hey, you guys wanna go out to eat?" he said after a few moments.
"Yeah daddy, where are we going?" Jack asked.
"Hotch I-" I said being interrupted by Hotch.
"I'm taking you out, I don't care what you say," he said smiling at me, "and how about Friendly's, Jack?"

Jack smiled and nodded. Hotch got up from the couch and went to pick up his keys from the counter. Jack turned off the TV and ran to get his jacket. Hotch took his jacket and handed me my hoodie. We walked out and got in his car. I was kind of tired but I was glad to be spending time with Hotch and Jack. We got to Friendly's and got a table rather quick. We looked at the menu for a while when Jack and Hotch already decided what they wanted. Our waitress came over and asked what we'd like. Jack told the lady what he wanted and she moved on to Hotch. I still had no idea what I wanted. Hotch ordered and she asked me what I wanted.
"Whatever he got," I said referring to Hotch.
The waitress nodded and left our table. Hotch just looked at me and laughed as I blushed. I was sitting at one end of the table while Hotch was sitting across from me, and Jack to my right and to Hotch's left.
"Oh shit!" I said in a loud whisper looking behind Hotch at the door.