So yes, i know i have not updated in a while but i blame it on my mind, it couldn't come up with questions then i have everything set up with other questions and it comes up with new one's really so expect another chapter soon i have questions thanks to TML. So the chapter is dedicated to TML. But yes and if you have any questions please, send them over to me. I would gladly put them in. Well enjoy.
I DO NOT OWN CRIMINAL MINDS OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS! I DO NOT OWN THE SONG 'PERFECT TWO' BY AUBURN. I do have the song on my iPod on replay but nope not mine. Again song not mine, sorry first time i ever use lyrics also NOT MINE!
Emily and Hotch were quietly doing their work both on full agent mode, but both wanting to ask the other something, all ready.
"Hey, Hotch, what's the weirdest thing you have done since you've been at the BAU?" Emily said placing her file down.
"You're done?" asked Hotch noticing that Emily's smirk.
Emily smiled and nodded and then added, "I mean like, something fun… not work related… like…like I… I actually was so happy in the case of Katie, remember... she went missing in a shopping center remember. That case got to me… but I was so happy… not just did we solve the disappearance but we saved her from a lot more. Well that day… I got home and actually had a karaoke night… and drank my stash of cognac… I considered it fun." Emily blushed not exactly what you want to tell your supervisor.
Hotch smirk looking at her, she had regretted saying what she did and but he was happy that she had told him, that case had also gotten to him, he had gone to see Jack that night… he needed too after that.
"Relax, Emily, I'm not going to say anything… besides you can do whatever you like. But what have I done? Really, after you become a father it's hard to have a karaoke night, and drink." Hotch said with a grin.
Emily blushed and said, "Yeah… but there must be something?"
"Well the drink I'm all for, but I usually end it there. Well only sometimes…" Hotch began warning as his cheeks turned crimson, "… I like to blow bubbles." Hotch whispered the last part.
"What?" Asked Emily trying to hide her smile and her giggles.
"You heard me… I like to blow bubbles." Still whispering the last part.
"Aaron, please speak up." Emily teased.
"I like to blow bubbles… happy." Hotch said giving her a glare.
Not even his glare could be taken serious as the image of Aaron Hotchner blowing bubbles roamed her mind. Emily was in a fit of laughter.
Once Hotch's glare actually had a different affect on Emily, they both went back to work, Hotch knowing he had to be the one to finish first.
So many years of dedication paid off as Hotch finished first and he waited for Emily to finish.
Emily was seconds behind Hotch and she put her pen down and looked up at her smirking boss.
"So what song did you sing Emily?" Hotch asked
"Is that your question?" asked Emily.
"Umhh… no… but I want to know?" Hotch thought about it.
Before he could say anything else Emily had turned bright red and Hotch knew that, it had to be his question. So Hotch smirked and asked, "What was it? Emily?"
"Perfect two." Emily said relaxing and reaching for a file.
"I haven't heard it. Care to sing?" Hotch suggested
"No." Emily said looking up puzzled.
Hotch knew that there had to be more to it then, just that after all why had she blushed.
Emily felt his gaze on her and she knew that even if he didn't know it he was profiling her movement s and her blush. Why did she bring it up anyways?
"Emily?" Hotch asked still not understanding it.
"Aaron." Emily said back.
"What's wrong with that song?" Hotch asked
"Nothing. Who said there was something wrong?" Emily asked still reaching over to grab a new file.
"Let me hear it." Hotch said.
"I don't have it." Emily lied.
"Emily, no offense but you suck at lying… you would think a profiler would be better at it." Hotch smirked.
Emily puffed out her breath and reached for her cell phone. She knew that the song was sweet and cute but he would wonder why she had it. Emily put the volume up and the song played.
You can be the peanut butter to my jelly
You can be the butterflies I feel in my belly
You can be the captain and I can be your first mate
You can be the chills that I feel on our first date
You can be the hero and I can be your side kick
You can be the tear that I cry if we ever split
You can be the rain from the cloud when it's stormin'
Or you can be the sun when it shines in the mornin'
Don't know if I could ever be
Without you cause boy you complete me
And in time I know that we'll both see
That we're all we need
Cause you're the apple to my pie
You're the straw to my berry
You're the smoke to my high
And you're the one I wanna marry
When the song played, Hotch smiled, the lyrics were adorable. He could just imagine Prentiss singing that song. But then it got to 'And you're the one I wanna marry' and Hotch felt bad. What if she was in love with someone and he was in love with her and, in his own way, flirting with her.
Emily quickly turned it off, she wanted to avoid it getting to that last line, know he would know that she liked him and know he would probably send her to a sexual harassment seminar. That would be awful… Garcia and Morgan had both attended and she really wouldn't want to explain how she got there.
"That was, cute." Hotch smiled politely.
They both went back to work silently and both in their own thoughts. But both still wanting to be able to ask something.
Hotch finished and looked over and saw that Emily was still focused on her paperwork so he thought about the question to ask. A part of him wanted to come out and ask, 'who are you in love with?' but that would ruin the rest of the evening so he decided against it.
Once Emily placed her pen down she looked up and smiled at Hotch who looked deep in though. That just made her worries more.
Hotch quickly smiled back at Emily and he knew he had to get back to acting like he was before. "Do you have any birthmarks or tattoos?"
Emily smirked and said, "No birthmarks. But I do have a tattoo."
Hotch's eyes popped out, he didn't know that he was just asking, because he was blank. He knew Dave and Derek had tattoos, matter of fact he had gone with Dave. But he didn't know Emily had a tattoo and that just intrigued him… more.
"Wh…where?" he mumbled
"Oh… wouldn't you like to know, sir." Emily said flirty.
"As a matter of fact I do want to know." Hotch said allowing his eyes to roam her body to see if it was visible, but he knew it wasn't… he would have seen it… so where was it?
"Sorry sir." Emily said shaking her head with a smile and then saying, "So do you have any, Aaron? Birthmarks… or tattoos?"
Hotch smiled and he knew that what he was going to say was going to cause so many more questions. "Yes, I have a tattoo."
Emily's jaw dropped, Hotch? Hotch? Had a tattoo? He out of all people, no, that couldn't be? Emily quickly asked, "Where? What is it?"
Hotch smiled, and said, "It's on my lower right side. It's Jack's initials."
Emily smiled, that was so Hotch, to have something of his son on his body… but also like him, he didn't have too much information. She smiled and said, "J.H."
"Yeah, didn't want too much, its small… look." Hotch said getting out of his seat and taking off his suit jacket and pulling out his shirt and exposing his left side. He tugged down on his pants just a little enough to give Emily full view of his tattoo and nothing else.
Emily could see Hotch skin and in a light ink, almost pencil like, were the initials J.H in cursive.
"So what is yours, can I at least know that?" asked Hotch fixing himself again.
"Well, mine is a heart with a date." Emily said sadly.
"Of?" asked Hotch calmly
"The day… I became who I am… also the day I regret the most… but also the day that shaped me and made me who I am." Emily said sadly.
Hotch didn't know if he should get out of the subject but he wanted to know so he asked, "Where is it?"
Emily smile and said, "On my right heel."
Hotch looked at her confused and asked, "Why there?"
"Same reason for yours I don't want people to see it… not because I'm ashamed but because I don't want the questions and sympathy." Emily said
Emily smiled and Hotch smiled it seemed like the most peaceful time. They both understood each other. If only they saw their love.
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