AN: Sorry for not posting this, sooner. I was sort of suffering from writer's block. Thanks for the reviews in the previous chapter. I'm really glad you all are liking this story. Hope you all enjoy this next chapter.
Disclaimer: Hotch and Jack are not mine, but everyone else is!
Hotch and Jack had finished their lunch and were now back at the beach. They were sitting down at their spot on the beach. Jack was digging through the sand for some seashells and Hotch was quietly watching him.
"Daddy, you wanna help me dig for seashells?" Jack asked.
"Sure buddy. I'd love to." Hotch began helping his son dig. "So have you found any, yet?"
"I found one so far. See?" Jack proudly held up a large seashell for Hotch to see.
"That's a really big shell, Jack." Hotch said.
"Yeah, I know. Can I keep it, please?" Jack begged.
"Well, I'm sure you can." Hotch said.
A little while later after finding several seashells, Jack had gotten tired and decided to lay down and take a little nap. Hotch sat beside him, quietly watching the ocean. Soon, a young man walked by.
"Hello there, young man. Hot enough for you?" Hotch asked with a smile as he motioned to himself.
"Uh… I'm sorry sir, but I'm just not that way. I like the ladies."
"Hey, me too!" Hotch said as the young man hurried away.
Moments later, two women walked by and once again with a smile and a motion to himself, Hotch asked, "Hello, ladies. Hot enough for you?"
"Ugh! Jerk!" One of the women said.
"There's always one of them here. Thinking they're the greatest thing here. Definitely not my type." The other woman said.
Hotch just laughed as the two women continued to walk away, clearly disgusted by him. He continued to do this to everyone who walked by. Either getting strange looks by them, scaring them away or angering them. Soon Jack had woken up and much to his horror, he witnessed his father ask a middle age couple if it was "Hot enough for you?" while motioning to himself.
The woman kindly smiled at him and said, "Sir, I believe you're very handsome, but I've already got a husband. The woman held her husband's hand firmly.
"Yeah, so back off buddy! She's spoken for!" The man glared at Hotch.
"Well, how about you sir? Hot enough for you?" Hotch smiled.
"You're not my type!" The man said as he walked away with his wife.
"Daddy, what are you doing?" Jack asked.
"Oh I'm just having a little fun with creeping people out. Did you have a nice nap?"
"Mmhm. I'm not tired anymore. I'm going to dig for some more seashells. You wanna help?"
"Sure, I'd love to find some more."
Hotch and Jack were digging through the sand for some seashells when an angry young man walked up to them. Getting into Hotch's face.
"Hey! My girlfriend told me that you were flirting with her! And I don't like other guys talkin' to my girl!"
With a smirk on his face, Hotch motioned to himself and said, "Hot enough for you?"
Thinking that his dad was about to get punched, Jack covered his own eyes.
"I want to hit you right now, but I'm a lover, not a fighter!" The man angrily stormed away.
"HAVE A NICE DAY, SIR!" Hotch shouted.
"Daddy, you need to be careful. You almost got beat up." Jack warned.
"There's nothing to worry about, Jack. It's all good fun." Hoch reassured his son.
End of chapter five. Sorry it's short, but please leave a review. I just love reading your opinions. Chapter six will be up soon.