Two small updates in one day. Am I making up for lost time? I hope so! As always, Read, Enjoy, Review.
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I Can't Read You (Daniel Bedingfield)
He was never shy. But this? This was different. Something about the intriguing male before him brought out these confused emotions of rebellion within him, and he found himself wishing he knew exactly what the young man was thinking. He was acting stupid, wasn't he?
He should be cool.
Calm.
Collected.
He- couldn't breath!
It was made all the worse by the fact the object of his desires had a mile thick wall around his heart, was impossible to read, and is, decidedly, male. Sighing, he looked out of the window of his office to steal another glance down into the bullpen.
"Why are you so hard to read?"
"He isn't." Hotch jumped as he tried to remember the exact moment in which Rossi appeared next to him. "Go after him." The discussion was short and to the point, and Aaron found himself rushing after the young Doctor, and asking him out for a drink.
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Iris (The Goo Goo Dolls)
Spencer Reid was of the firm belief that there was no spiritual realm of heaven or hell. Heaven was not in the clouds or the sky, and hell was not some fiery dimension at the Earth's core.
Hell was what he saw everyday... a wild nightmare that haunted his every waking moment and tainted his sweetest dreams.
Heaven was... him. But it was inappropriate. They could never be, and Spencer knew that all too well. So, instead, he found himself locked away in his apartment or, more specifically, the spare room, where he ran the blade lightly along his arm, not deep enough to scar, but deep enough to spill blood on the already blood stained sheet. No one else would understand. He would never have his heaven – so instead he stayed haunted by his hell. He had to bleed. He had to bleed... to remind himself he was more than a human computer... he had to bleed just to know he was alive.
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Hero (RyanDan)
Reid smiled as Jack ran around the garden in one of his father's ties and a small blazer.
"Look at me 'pency!" he was honoured that Aaron trusted him to look after Jack, even if only for an hour whilst he was in a meeting. They enjoyed each others company, and Spencer only had to look at Jack to receive an unneeded reminder of what an amazing man Aaron was.
"Do I want to know why my son is running around like a maniac in a blazer and my tie?" the elder profiler smirked as he snuck up behind the brunette, expecting there to be a sudden burst of blushing and stuttering from his young lover. But it never came. Instead, Spencer's eyes remained fixed on Jack.
"You're his hero, you know." Aaron smiled, resting an arm around the brunette's waist. "You're everything to him... you're everything he wants to be... you're not just his father... you're... you're..." truly touched, Aaron decided it was time he interjected, and made sure Spencer knew something that everyone but the genius seemed to know.
"Spencer... did I ever tell you you're my hero?" the younger agent's awed ramblings came to an abrupt halt as he turned to face his lover.
"Aaron! I'm being serious-"
"So am I, Spencer. I want you to know the truth... I would be nothing without you. You stay back in the shadows, but youare the one that drives the team... what drives me. And I don't say this enough... but thank you. I love you, Spencer." Before Spencer could regain his lost breath, Aaron kissed him sweetly, passionately, on the lips, trying to communicate everything he felt and was trying to say in those few short moments... and then Jack noticed he was home, and ran up to the couple, water gun blazing...
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It's funny how something can seem to be a page long on a word document, but looks like a really, really short paragraph on ... isn't it? First one was ok... second one got angsty... so I decided to finish on a cute note. I love 'Iris', and RyanDan is just... so calming – the vocals are dreamy. Hope you enjoyed, please don't forget to review :D