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Stitch It Back Together ( Wendell Bray X Reader X Spencer Reid)
Bones X Criminal Minds Crossover Part II
Warrnings!!: Murder, mentions of cheating, Language
Rated: T
Prompt: A serial killer by the name of The Grave Reaper brought the BAU closely working with Agent Booth and the scientist of the Jeffersonian. You had been haunted by your ex(Spencer) because he was wanting to be friends, have you forgive him. He had cheated on you with Maeve, and you knew it was almost impossible to do so. You meet Wendell Bray and you can feel your heart being stitched back together.
Sequel to “My Heart Is Breaking (Spencer Reid X Reader)
This will be written through your character and Spencer’s POV.
(I don’t own the shows, the characters, or the gifs. I do own the story, and I’m really proud of it! I hope that you enjoy!~ )
**Y/n’s POV**
I sat next to Emily at the round table as we were being briefed on the case, Spencer was close to me- much to my displeasure.
“They’re calling our unsub ‘The Grave Reaper’,” JJ says flipping to a slide of the victims “All victims are being found 3 days after they’ve been kidnapped in a dug-up grave in the cemetery belonging to members of high class families”
“Male Victims?” Morgan asks curiously looking up from his case file
“Uh yeah,” JJ says showing us the photo of the first victim “This Is Xavier Butaler. He was found 2 weeks ago in the ‘open’ grave of Jackson Thomas.”
“Thomas? The big lawyer firm from D.C?” I ask her with a slight panic
“Yeah, one of the current boys father’s” She said “How did you know?” She ask cause it wasn’t in the file
I can feel the panic rise in my chest “Are all these high class families lawyers?” I ask
“Uh, yeah actually” She says flipping through the case file in her hand “2 victims were put in graves with the last name Thomas, and the other 3 were-”
“Put in graves with the last name ‘Joseph‘ weren’t they?” I ask
She nods
“Baby girl, there something you need to tell us?” Morgan asks
Damn, I clear my throat “My father’s last name is Joseph, and when I was 15 I went to live with him in D.C, I lived there for 3 1/2 years before I left to start college. I had a long term boyfriend” I say shifting uncomfortably under Spencer’s gaze as I feel it harden “Jeremy Thomas, he’s a lawyer now.”
JJ looks taken aback, “Y/n, is this pertaining to you.? I hadn’t read it yet, but your name” She says flipping to a letter
It reads “Hey Darlin’, I need you to come back now. Come on Y/n, I know you don’t like the pain, their pain, the pain that that boy is causing you. He cheated right? Just like Jeremy, just like Issac, you remember Issac, don’t you? He died a month after he cheated, suicide- but was it? You always know, Y/n, when something bad’s about to happen.” I stood up abruptly
“Y/n, what’s it talking about?” Emily says looking up at me, Spencer does too, but I look away
“My last name, Y/LN, is my step-dads name. I grew up with them in Tennessee, I moved to live with my dad in D.C, he’s a lawyer- Henry Joseph. I was 15 at the time, they made me move. I was 14 and I was dating a boy Issac Hammon- he and I had dated for maybe 6 months and he cheated on me with one of my friends. I walked in on him sleeping with her, and I broke it off then and there. He hid it well, but I had the worst feeling and so I went over one night, and I caught them. I didn’t understand why I had such a bad feeling because he was one of the sweetest boys I had ever met...” I say glancing a little to my left to Spencer but then back to Morgan, “He was smart, I was as head over heels for him as a 14 year old can be, but a week after I broke it off they found him dead in his bedroom, and a note apologizing. They made me move because I blamed myself. The note said that his death was my birthday gift, I couldn’t handle being there anymore.”
“Y/n, I’m so sorry..” Hotch says
“I should probably finish the story, there’s more, and it seems that our unsub is doing this for me. A form of their protection, and the way they wrote the note- their undying love for me. They know a lot about me, stalker-like, yeah?” I ask him
Hotch nods and motions for me to continue
“I was 15 and new to D. C. My dad worked at a firm ‘Thomas and Joseph’, the other partner Jackson Thomas had a son, he was 16, Jeremy. He tried every day for a year to get me to go out with him, and finally I accepted. We had a great time and dated for a year- I never told him about Issac, I knew it seemed crazy enough. He said he loved me after a year, I was 17 at the time, and ignorant, he was my first.” I explain seeing Spencer grip the arm of his chair, “I got a note, the day after- saying that he was cheating, but I kind of didn’t believe it. I didn’t have a bad feeling. A year later I went to his house, to surprise him and caught him in bed with his girl best friend.” I laugh with no amusement, “Always the ones they tell you not to worry about.”
Morgan looks at Spencer and glares “I thought the note was right, but it wasn’t. I had a bad feeling before I went to his house that day- it was his first time cheating, the note was trying to scare me off my path. Anytime something bad may happen, I feel it and boy it makes me panic, but it never fails me.” I say “I got a note wishing me a happy birthday, and it was from Jeremy
, right after his attempted suicide. But it never felt right, and looking back neither does Issac’s. That hand writing matches these”, I say digging in my purse and pulling out the previous letters.
“Your feeling never fails you, does it, Y/n?” Pen says walking in, I go to say something, but Rossi interrupts me
“What do you mean?” He asks
“She never about Spencer way before she found the letter, way before he even started to cheat.” She says and my mouth drops open
Before anyone says anything, Hotch saves me- “Leaving in 20, Garcia you’re coming with us” She nods and looks at me and mouths sorry, but i wave it off and head off with the rest.
(D.C)
We pull into the Jeffersonian, and hop out. Two FBI Agents of a different unit greet us.
“Thank you all for coming, I’m Agent Seely Booth, and this is Dr. Lance Sweets.” Agent Booth introduces
I smile at them, I know Lance, he was an old friend.
“It’s no problem, I’m SSA Aaron Hotchner, this is SSA David Rossi, and Agents Derek Morgan, Emily Prentiss, Jennifer Jareau, Y/n Y/l, Dr. Spencer Reid.” Hotch says then pointing at Pen, “And that’s our tech analyst Penelope Garcia.”
Before anything else was said I flung myself into Lance’s arms and he began to laugh, “Never could keep your hands off me” He says and I smack him
“Agent, I think you probably shouldn’t smack one of those nice agents” Hotch says with a slight smile
“It’s alright, Agent Hotchner, I find it amusing” Agent Booth says
“I don’t.” Spencer says angrily.
Everyone turns to him, but no one says anything and we head inside.
“I’m Dr. Temperance Brennan,” Dr. Brennan says
“I’m a big fan,” I blurt out and Lance laughs so I toss him a glare
“I think we all are,” A gorgeous man with blonde hair says giving me a gorgeous smile
I blush a little, “Uh, I’m sure she’s brilliant.” I say starstruck
“I’m Dr. Wendell Bray,” he introduces himself, I smile
“Agent Y/n Y/L” I reach out and shake his hand
“Beautiful name, and a gorgeous woman” I can’t help but to blush- no one, not even Spencer, had talked to me like that
“Well thank you, Dr. Bray” I say beaming
“Wendell would be fine” He says winking before walking away
“Baby Girl’s got another admirer, hopefully this one isn’t psychotic” Morgan says with a laugh and I roll my eyes
(Law office)
“Y/n” Jeremy says looking me over, “It’s so nice to see you”
“Horrible circumstances, yes, but I have to ask you questions about the recent murders” I say to him
“Ah yes, um shoot” He says with a nervous chuckle
“Our families are being dug up and fresh bodies are being layed in them.” I say, “The new victims, do you know them?” I hand him the pictures and names of the victims
“You don’t?” He asks after a moment
This confuses me
“What do you mean by that?” Spencer asks from behind me
Jeremy looks up at him “All these men are people who flirted with Y/n in High School” He says
“Flirted?” I ask confused
He looks baffled “You were hot then, and you sure as hell are now.” He says
“Uh Thank you, Jeremy, you’ve been a great help” I say as I shake his hand, Spencer and I head out and back to the Jeffersonian.
(Jeffersonian)
“This is an attack for you?” Lance asks
“Apparently, yeah” I say looking up at them and meeting the eyes of one Wendell Bray
“I may be the next target then, right?” He says with a slight smile that harbored a tinge of sadness
“Why?” I ask confused
My team laughs, and so does his
I look around, now more confused
“You’re dense, Y/n, it’s been obvious since we got here the animal can’t keep his eyes to himself. It’s disgusting.” Spencer spits hatefully at me
I blink a few times and look at Hotch quickly, he looks at me too.
“Trap?” We say at the same time
“Well Dr. Bray, I think I may be going home with you tonight.” I say with a small smile, truly ignorant to the anger contorted on Spencer’s face.
**Spencer’s POV**
Morgan and JJ pull me away after I yell at Y/n.
“Morgan! Stop, It’s disgusting! You have to agree with me.” I say searching his eyes hoping to see agreement, but only seeing anger
“No, what’s disgusting is cheating on that gorgeous girl in there, and then telling her it was a mistake while you continue to rub it in her face.Then when someone shows interest in her or the topic of an ex is brought up, you yell at her, and that’s disgusting” He says to me
I look over at JJ, she shakes her head and avoids my eyes “I hate seeing her sad, and Spence, that guy in there likes her, really. You’ve messed her up enough. You and the others.” She says as her and Morgan walk away
It hits me then that I am truly the one at fault- I’m a monster.
And I’ll never get that beautiful woman back.
“Damn it.” I curse and head back in
**Y/n’s POV** (Wendell’s Apartment)
“I’m sorry about all this, Wendell” I say with a small, sad smile
He smiles back, “Don’t be, I complimented a beautiful woman. I don’t regret that.” He says handing me a soda
I blush and he chuckles “You’re cute when you blush, sweetie.”
I blush harder and there’s a knock at the door that startles us
I motion for Wendell to check the door, he gives me a look indicating he doesn’t know the person. I press the call button on my ear piece to Hotch and pull my gun and Wendell opens it.
Outside the door is a boy who was a grade above me in Tennessee. “Josh?” I ask
“Hey darlin’, miss me?” He says
Before anything else can be done, Hotch and Morgan rush the hall and arrest him.
“Thank God,” Wendell says and hugs me and I explain to him that I hadn’t really known the unsub.
(NEXT DAY- Jeffersonian)
I arrive the next morning with Wendell, I had stayed the night with him.
“OOOO, Baby Girl got some!” Morgan whoops when we arrive
I blush, and Wendell smirks, handing me a card with his number on it. “You’re beautiful, honey, don’t forget that, please feel free to call me”
I walk back to the team with a big smile on my face.
Derek throws his arm around me and I wave goodbye to Lance as I hop in the SUV.
I have a feeling I’ll be seeing them again.
My Heart Is Breaking (Spencer Reid X Reader)
Bones X Criminal Minds Crossover
Warning!!- Heartbreak, cheating
There is a crossover in this!
Rated: M
Prompt: You met Spencer when you started working for the BAU 4 years ago, and it didn’t take long to fall for the genius. You never expected him to see you in the same way as you did him. You were the opposite of him physically- not small, average, but still beautiful in ways you didn’t even know. Many people saw your beauty, except you. And after 3 years, how did you end up here?
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You knew something was wrong, you could feel it. That’s kind of your super power, Garcia says. Anytime something bad happens or is about to, you know. Garcia says its freaky, but she loves that about you- she always makes you feel better when something bad is about to happen.
You decided not to tell Spencer that you felt something was wrong, you didn’t understand why you stopped yourself- you normally told him everything, but something told you that this time was different.
You kept to yourself, both at work and at home, but Spencer never seemed to notice. He was always “busy” or caught up in his own world. You started retracting from everything, everyone, and it only got worse when you found it.
A letter. A very loving, and intimate letter recently written by your love. It might have brought a tear to your eye have it been addressed to you, but it wasn’t.
You watched the man of your dreams sneak out of the room in the wee hours of the morning to have his secret phone calls, or go out late at night without talking to you or even sparing you a glance. You noticed these small changes come out of nowhere 4 months ago. You loved him and trusted him, so you chose not to say anything.
2 weeks ago is when you found the letter, and you told Garcia. It took everything in your power to keep her from storming in the office the next day and going off on the young genius. Garcia noticed that you still loved the boy so she done as you wished and she told you she had a place you could stay.
1 week ago you started to pack up your clothes and take them to Garcia’s place, but as much as you wish Spencer would notice, he never did.
-When you found the note-
You look up at the clock for the 5th time in the past hour ‘3:03 am’. You had been pacing the floor since you woke up an hour ago and noticed your boyfriend hadn’t come home like he said he would.
You decided to sit on the couch and wait for him, but then a book that you weren’t familiar with catches your eye. You walk over to it and pick it up looking it over, but something falls out- a letter. Your heart starts to beat faster, part of you doesn’t want to believe what you know you’ll find when you grab it.
Tears drip down your cheek as you read it.
‘Dear Maeve,
The past few months of which we have spent together are the best that I’ve had in a really long time. I have never felt the way that I do with you. No one has made me feel so alive. I want to spend my life with you. I love you, so much, my dear. I need you.
With all my love, Spencer’
You took a picture of the letter and then neatly folded it back up and put it in the new book and placed the book back where you found it.
You stifled a sob and took a deep breath, grabbing your bad and writing Spencer a note to tell him you were staying at Penelope’s tonight. You doubted he would read it, or even notice your absence at this point.
You made your way over to Pen’s house and told her what had happened, and she held you as you finally let the sobs take you over.
-Present Time-
You’re sat at desk,everyone but Spencer noticing how you didn’t talk to anyone, but Garcia and Hotch. Hotch was the father you never had, and he was protective of you, but even he didn’t know of the pain you were going through or why.
You always thought that for people who profile others for a living, they were sadly clueless when you really needed it.
Rossi was the first to talk to you, making his way to you he and the others- minuse Spencer who was texting away, into Hotch’s office.
JJ sat you next to Penelope who looked at you with sad eyes.
“H-hey guys..” You whisper, or tried to voice escaping you as tears began to fall silently down your cheeks, breath becoming rigid.
Morgan closed the blinds- noticing that they boy genius was still texting oblivious to the lack of the others.
“Y/n” Hotch whispers
You look up at him,”My heart is breaking...” You whisper, “Hotch... he’s cheating...”
A chorus of gasps escape around you.
“Are you sure sweetheart? Boy genius is probably just distracted.” Morgan says sitting next to you, petting your head caringly
Penelope goes to speak, but you interrupt her - pulling out your phone, you bring up the letter, and hand it to Hotch.
He takes it quizzically, and you explain “I found this in his new book 2 weeks ago, I was worried, he was supposed to be home before midnight, but it was 3 am, I was worried. I was looking around and there was a book I wasn’t aware of and that fell out...”
“Oh Y/n” JJ says hugging you, and Morgan begins to grit his teeth
“He... really... what the hell” Morgan says angrily
“I’ve been slowly moving in with Pen,” You say, “He hasn’t noticed.”
You take a deep breath and laugh,” I knew when he started going to the doctor for those damned headaches something bad was gonna happen, but I decided to trust him, Foolish I do realize, but I love him...”
Hotch hugs you tightly, “Y/n all will be okay..” He whispers to you.
All you do is nod, standing up and wiping away your tears, and walking out- noticing Spencer isn’t in his seat.
You sit down and start to type, and the rest of the team exits Hotch’s office seeing Spencer walk towards you.
You can feel him behind you, but you don’t look at him.
“Y/n” Spencer whispers “We need to talk.”
You can feel yourself almost break from the rising anger, but you continue to type like nothing’s happening.
“Y/n” He says again
“Mhm?” You mumble
“We need to talk” He repeats himself
“My dear, I have nothing to say to you” You say, using words you never normally would as an ode to his letter to Maeve
You could hear his breath hitch, and him fall back- shock taking over him
“My dear.?” He asks with a nervous chuckle “That’s new”
You hear footsteps, small heels clacking near the elevator, so you turn to face him, a dark chuckle and tilt your head towards the woman making her way to Spencer, “So is she.”
He looks taken aback, and says “Y/n, wha-.?”
“Don’t worry, my stuffs gone... You can move in with your girlfriend now” You say, standing and gathering your things
“Y/n, no” He whispers as Maeve grabs him and kisses him, he quickly tries to peel her off, but you look up at Hotch
“I’m going to head home now, I have some unpacking to do.” You keep your tone steady
As you walk away, you can feel Spencer try and come after you, but you knew Morgan wouldn’t let him.
You cry as you head to Pen’s house, and as you unpack. You cry for awhile after that
You stayed with the BAU, and you hoped one day you could forgive Spencer for his “mistake” as he called it, but deep down inside, you knew that it was nearly impossible.
For months you seen Spencer give you sad smiles, and sad looks when he seen you at work or when he left with Maeve, but one day while on a case you failed to notice him. Something else, or someone else rather, had caught your eye.
You were on a case when you met him, working with the Jeffersonian.
Mr. Wendell Bray, a man you would come to love. The whole team noticed and looked on with a smile, except one - Dr. Spencer Reid.
The Beast and the Malfoy Princess
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Rated: T for language. Part 2. Remus x Malfoy! Reader
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You didn't make it very far into the our door courtyard when you heard two sets of footsteps approaching you quickly. You tried to hurry along, but somehow you tripped. 'Geez still clumsy' you thought as you fell forward only to be caught halfway to the groundby Sirius Black, who twisted you to look up at his face where he looked down at you with a very worried Severus Snape standing right beside him looking down at you, too.
You started bawling then. Their eyes were so full of love and worry you just couldn't hold it in anymore.
This was what shocked them as they had never seen you cry. However, it shocked them even more that it was because Remus yelled at you and not that your brother had slapped you.
To be honest, you felt broken on both parts, but you didn’t share that. You just laid in Sirius’ arms and cried as he fell to his knees and pulled you close into his chest.
-1 month later-
You hadn’t spoken in the past 4 weeks; well, not to anyone except Sirius. You didn’t even speak to Severus, you still hung out with him - yes, that was true, but you didn’t speak. Sirius was the only person you trusted enough to talk to; you had told him how much it hurt you, that you were only trying to help. Sirius didn’t blame you, in fact, he was furious with Remus and had barely spoken to him since.
You had changed. You used to be known as having a bright smile and a loving laugh, but you carried neither. You didn’t spend time with your brother or the Marauders only Severus or Sirius - separately, of course. You cried a lot with Sirius, but after the first week, you had stopped that too.
You didn’t wear bright colors anymore, rarely even your house color. You only wore black, you used to wear makeup and do your hair but you stopped, your hair becoming the curly, knotty mess it used to be - the opposite of your brothers except in color. Everyone had noticed this change, except Remus, he hadn’t even noticed your absence. He did, however, notice the lack of communication he and Sirius had shared.
_Time Skip_
Sirius hadn’t seen you since everyone had came back from Christmas; he was worried that you were no longer speaking to him.
Over the break it was announced that you and he were to be married; just like his cousin, Narcissa, and your brother were to be. You didn’t say anything out loud on it, but in all honesty neither of you wished for it - you were best friends and that was as far as your love for one another could go. Sirius was scared you would quit talking to him now. You and he shared a common interest, or lack of interest, to be more correct - a hatred for the evil pureblood agenda. You didn’t like the thought of marrying for purity of the blood or for marrying against ones will at all. In fact, you would’ve even married a muggle if you had fallen in love with one. You had shared this with Sirius in private many times, but you would not dare to speak this to anyone in your family, not anymore at least. You made the mistake of stating it to your parents after the announcement. You had been beaten - roughly. Which was the first time your parents had ever put their hands on you, but it wouldn’t be the last. Of this, you were now sure.
Lucius cared for you despite your words and pleaded with you to take them back but you didn’t. You barely spoke to anyone, at least not if you didn’t have to, not even your parents, but there were some things you refused to sit back and watch play out and what they decided to do to you and your brother was one of them. At least for awhile.
_3rd Person POV_ (with Sirius)
“Padfoot, what the fuck is your problem?” Remus whispered out angrily into the silent library towards his close friend who was seated diagonal to him next to James and across from Peter.
The Marauders looked up at Remus, confused, as Sirius just narrowed his eyes at the book he had pretending to be studying from. Pretending is a strong word, really. He had been thinking about you - he was really worried. But upon hearing his friends harsh words he was reminded of just another way the world had wronged you.
Sirius didn’t look up.
James and Peter looked back and forth, increasingly becoming more nervous and fidgety by the minute.
Sirius could sense the tension, but he didn’t quite care enough to try and dismiss it.
Remus had been on edge for the past week due to the upcoming full moon and he had finally hit his breaking point, “What the fuck is wrong with you, Black?” He screamed it, long since forgetting that they were in a library and he smacked the table, hard, in order to get Sirius’ attention.
It just so happened that this ended up being Sirius’ breaking point as well.
“You are! You’re my fucking problem, Lupin! You ask what the fuck is wrong with me? It’s YOU! But the actually fucking question is what the actual fuck is wrong with you?” Sirius screamed, standing now gathering his things [a pack of cigarettes and his potions book].
Remus was taken aback, “Wh-what..?” He clearly hadn't expected that.
Sirius just shook his head, “Don’t. Don’t act like a kicked dog, Remus. You have no right. At one point, I would have felt bad about this but with what you did to Y/n, I just can’t. You never treated her kindly. Not a single day that you have known her and I cannot forgive you for that. She was such a good friend to you. Bloody Hell… Remus, despite your mistreatment the girl actually fell in love with you and not a day goes by that we, and yes, I mean we, have not questioned her sanity. You do not deserve her. You will never deserve her. And I hope one day you understand — you see the mistake you have made.” He left abruptly.
James quickly got up, gathering his things, and chasing after Sirius.
Peter decided to stay with Remus, still in shock himself.
Remus sat in shock for a good long while, Peter kind of looking at him nervously.
“Y/n. That fucking brat? This whole thing is about someone so insignificant? Why should I be nice to her? A Malfoy?” Remus said finally, harshly
Peter’s eyes widened and he sat away from Remus, hurt in his heart for you and shock at Remus for saying such horrible things; “Remus… you shouldn’t say things like that…”
“Why not? It’s true, isn’t it? She’s a Malfoy, Wormtail. She’s evil. She could never actually mean anything to me. She shouldn’t mean anything to any of us. A Malfoy? Are you all mad?” Remus said again, asking rhetorically.
Peter was about to reply when he caught glimpse of a figure behind a close bookshelf and there he saw you. You had tears streaming down your face; wearing a large black sweater you tucked your face into it and rushed out of the library.
Remus never even noticed, and if he had, you and Peter both knew he wouldn’t have cared. Peter just stood up and left the table, leaving Remus confused, but he wanted to find you - to comfort you. Peter couldn’t lie, he had quite the crush on you, and he wanted you to be okay, even if you didn’t feel the same. You meant a lot to the other Marauders, even though you wouldn’t be able to tell now.
_With Sirius_
And so, Sirius had spilled the beans of the arranged marriage to James. He hadn’t meant to, but he was so upset. Upset at his parents, at your parents, at Lucius, at Narcissa, and at Remus. You had barely spoken to anyone. Lucius had been so worried about you that he actually went to Sirius to tell him what your parents had done to you. James was horrified with every new detail that Sirius spilled. It seemed to just get worse and worse and before they knew it, James knew everything and it had been hours since they left. They were sitting in a somber silence when Peter finally trekked in looking as somber as they felt.
“Peter.?” James asked, a little worried about the look on their normally happy friend’s face
“She heard it. She heard every last word that he said, all of his horrible words. I tried to find her Sirius, truly. I even went to Snape but he said she wasn’t in her room, no where to be found in the dungeons. I looked everywhere. I don’t know where she could be, I’m so sorry.” Peter rushed out before he broke down
Sirius and James looked at one another terrified, “Horrible words?” James asked turning his attention and confusion to Peter.
Peter nodded, recounting what Remus had said, finished right before the boy walked in himself.
Sirius stood up, not saying a word and punched Remus so hard he fell harshly back into the wall, and then he left to look for Y/n himself.
Remus cupped his nose, it was now pouring blood. His eyes were wide, looking at James and Peter who just looked at him, not really caring that he was bleeding.
Sirius was out all night, sneaking around as Padfoot, looking for you, but you were hidden. As far away from everyone as you could be.
_With You_
You were sitting underneath the bleachers in the Quidditch field. You hated quidditch and the cold, so you truly wanted to stay as far away from it, which is why you knew it was the most perfect place to hide. You had your books and classes had been canceled for the week. You were good. But while you hid by yourself, in tears, Sirius was tearing the school apart. Lucius, Narcissa, Bellatrix, Severus, James, Peter, and Lily were all scouring the grounds for you, but every single place they thought you would be, you weren’t.
Remus’ resentment for you was growing, why were you receiving so much love? You were a terrible person. You didn’t deserve this and he made that known. The full moon was the next night and he was becoming a monster - in and out of his werewolf form.
Regulus had been drug into the search the next day. He was Sirius’ older brother and knew the school fairly well, and since Sirius had let you borrow their map, you were unfindable, and they didn’t dare bring in adult help.
Regulus knew exactly where you would be, but kept the information to himself. He gathered your favorite snacks and a few blankets and snuck out to the field. You were under the Hufflepuff bleachers, curled up in a sobbing ball.
“Y/n.?” He asked softly upon entering
You jumped and only began to sob harder when you saw Regulus in front of you. He was a 7th year, you were a 5th year, and he was one of the last people you wanted to see. You really didn't want to be told how childish you were for hiding. “Please go away.”
“No; thanks though.” He said as he sat down next to you and flipped his long hair out of his face, dropping a blanket over the both of you and setting the bag of snacks next to him.
“Please, Regulus, I don’t want to see anyone.” You pleaded
“That’s why I didn’t tell them where you were.” He answered easily, looking through the bag of snacks that he had brought.
You looked up at him questioningly. You looked a mess, but he couldn’t deny how beautiful you looked in that moment, in any moment really.
“You didn’t?” You asked, almost unsure.
He shook his head and pushed your hair out of your face and wiped away some of your tears, gently.
“Why?”
“I knew you wouldn’t want to see anyone. I also know you hate the cold. You complain about it every year, and you never come to quidditch games. So, if you were no where else, none of the usual Y/n places, you’d be far away from everyone. Here.” Regulus said playfully tapping your shoulder with his.
You cried harder. Regulus was normally mean to you, in a playful way, and you were the same to him, but here he was being so incredibly kind - in a way that you had only ever dreamed Remus would show you.
Regulus looked terrified and wrapped you in a hug, bringing you close to his chest - “Sh, shhh, it’s okay, sweetheart. You shouldn’t cry over someone like him.” His voice held a bitterness that you couldn't quite place.
He was right, you knew that. You winced away from him, because of your bruises, but he took it the wrong way and looked down, almost apologetic - a very un-Regulus type thing...
“No, Reg. I… I have bruises, from my parents. I told them I didn’t want to marry Sirius and… well.”
Regulus eyes snapped open dangerously wide, and then squinted in an anger you had never seen anyone have before, “What?” They were dark. Darker than you had ever seen them.
You look away quickly, wanting more than ever to avoid his gaze.
He moved closer to you, but not close enough your first thought said, “No, Y/n. You better tell me.”
He said it with such conviction that you couldn’t not tell Regulus what had happened.
With every word that you said, his eyes grew darker - angrier.
You could not help help but to feel guilty, as if you were about to cause something catastrophic. Once you finished, Regulus looked deep in thought.
“You do not wish to marry my little brother?” He sounded so serious as he asked
You looked down at your hands, “I love Sirius, he is my best friend, but my feelings will never evolve to anything more. If I marry him, our relationship as it is will cease to exist. We are not meant to be married.” You admitted this to Regulus, the first time you’ve shared this fear.
His eyes turned to you, a look you could not quite read in them. He took one of your hands in his and intertwined them, for some reason you let him. He looked at them for a moment before he spoke.
“It isn’t an arrangement that you can get out of, not without causing a lot of trouble.” He said and you looked down, holding back your tears.
He took his free hand and gently tilted your chin up to him and you suck in a breath - there is no denying how handsome he was, but no matter what attraction you felt, he did not hold your heart so this moment made it ache (in excitement, sadness, and heartache).
“You can never love Sirius the way our families want you to, and I feel he feels the same way, but you have to marry - to join our families. It isn’t a matter that you can try to avoid.” He looked so in thought that you felt mesmerized. “So don’t marry my brother, Y/n. Marry me instead - even if you can never love me, even if our marriage is a sham. Marry me. I will protect you, I will keep you safe - no harm will ever come to you.”
You sucked in a breath, looking at him wide-eyed. You searched his eyes for deception but there was none. He meant this. He would do this for you.
“But, how.?” You breathe out
He shook his head, the tiniest smirk played on his lips, “I can be very persuasive. I can have it arranged before the summer - or we can sit on our agreement a little longer.” He said, “Do you accept my proposal?”
You took a deep breath, “Yes.” You said, but it is barely more than a whisper, “Yes. I will marry you.”
He smiled at you and kissed your forehead, you couldn't help your eyes from fluttering shut.
“Well, thank you,” He said and you couldn't help but to giggle.
“I was not expecting to break off an engagement and get myself into another one in the same day,” you said, more to yourself to him, as you laid your head on the wall right behind you, a slight crack to your voice.
He chuckled, “Things happen.” But then he turned serious, “I know it isn’t my place to say it, but he doesn’t know what he is missing”
You looked at him with furrowed brows, “Remus, I mean.” He clarified
You looked away, not being able to help the ache in your heart.
He noticed and changed the subject, “You have two years before you have to really think about our marriage, Y/n. Lucius and Narcissa are older, they only have a year. When I graduate, I’ll write to you. We can be close, even if you never learn to love me.”
His words were peculiar to you. It stood out that he said if you never learnt to love him and not the other way around. You didn't push it, however, only nodded.
“I want to go back now, Reg, I feel better.” You said and he smiled
He stood up and offered you a hand; you took it and he gently helped you up.
“Just in time for dinner,” He saaid as he checked his watch.
Your eyes widened - “I’ve been gone that long?”
He nodded, “Yeah, sweetheart, but that is okay. Sirius may have freaked out a little and spent the whole time looking for you - a shame he didn’t come to your fiancé sooner.” He joked
You rolled your eyes - it still felt so odd, but you smiled nonetheless.
The Beast and the Malfoy Princess
Remus x Malfoy! Reader
Rated: T! Part 1.
(I obviously do not own Harry Potter and I also do not own this gif. I hope you enjoy!)
Warnings! Mention of Death and Dying
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“You look a little scratched up there, Lupin, makes you look quite ugly." Lucius sneered at Remus, "No wonder you can’t get a girlfriend.“
It broke your heart. In the past five years that you’d known Remus Lupin, you had fallen deeply in love with the older boy. You had found out though, rather quickly, that the boy did not return your affections.
Sirius tried his hardest to get Remus to go out with you, claiming you to be a perfect match - a possibility at a perfect couple. Despite Sirius' best efforts, Remus always refused; no one quite knew why. Not Sirius, not Peter, not James, and certainly not Lily.
You adored Remus, but even as friends he didn’t give you the time of day. You tried to be there for him, but he was truly terrible to you. The rest of the Marauders loved you, you were practically their little sister. Sirius often called you adorable trying to study with Remus. And no, you weren’t a lovesick puppy, you were a nice and caring friend. You figured you’d angered Remus, so you tried to make it up to him but he always brushed you off. You didn’t quite understand what you had done that was so wrong, no one did.
“Lucius, leave him alone. For once in your life don’t be an arrogant entitled brat,” the words had shot out of your mouth before you had even registered that you wanted to say anything.
All eyes around you both turned to stare between you and Lucius. Peter, Sirius, James , Lily, Severus, Bellatrix, and Narcissa stared at you wide-eyed. You had never spoken to anyone like that, let alone your own brother.
You were kind, and normally calm, but usually always got Lucius to back off in some quiet way. But today was different and you had had enough of the bullying. You hated bullies, even if they were your kin.
Bellatrix, who was seated beside you, let out a shocked but delighted laugh. Even her cousin on the other side of the room, Sirius, chuckled with her. James held a prominent smirk, proud of you, meanwhile Lily and Severus tried hard to downplay their smiles. However, when you looked at Lucius, he smacked you hard across the face. You didn’t flinch, wince, or even cry, you just looked at him, and he looked back - now wide-eyed himself.
You turned back to your work, ignoring the way everyone kept checking on you. Which was unusual for you because you ALWAYS held a bright smile, and always laughed along with Bellatrix in the library. But now everyone of your friends, no matter their different houses, were trying to check on you but you ignored them.
You didn’t speak to Lucius, Narcissa, or Bellatrix as they left the library. Instead you stayed in your seat, unmoving, until Severus came over, of course. You hadn’t noticed all the Gryffindors leave, but upon seeing Severus (your 2nd best friend in the world, aside from your #1 bestie Sirius, you knew that they had).
“Y/n.?” He asked gently, too scared that he would see you crying.
You looked up at him as he spoke, “are you okay.?” He was quieter than normal, and he was a quiet boy so that was definitely saying something.
You just nodded, standing up with squared shoulders, and began gathering your things.
Severus was scared. You weren’t talking, you always talked - even if it was only one word. You always acknowledged your friends and said it was rude to remain quiet when someone is talking to you. "Speak up. That's the only way people ever take you seriously," You had once told Severus when he was too quiet against James' dumb ass.
“Severus," You said, voice quiet, "will you walk with me to the Gryffindor common room.?” You asked him, voice wavering ever so slightly, but your face showed no emotion.
He furrowed his eyebrows but nodded at your odd request despite himself. He followed you out of the library and up the Gryffindor tower steps. You were halfway up them when you saw the Marauders perched on a landing halfway between you and the portrait of the Fat Lady.
You huurried up the stairs when you saw them, trying to get to the landing before the stairs changed, You called out for Remus, who turned around at the sound of your voice, and began staring at you with bemused eyes. They sent a chill down your spine, and not the good one you usually got around the slightly older boy.
You made it to the landing in less time than it should have taken you, that is how quickly you had went. “Remus," you addressed solemnly, "I am so sorry about what Lucius did, it is truly unacceptable. Is there anything I can do to make it up to you? I really am sorry, Remus. Truly, I’d like to-“ your apology was cut off by the very angry boy in front of you.
“Y/N!" His voice was louder than anyone had ever heard it. All the boys around you flinched, and you immediately stepped back closer to Severus. "For Merlin's sake will you just shut up for one fucking minute." He raised his hands to his temples and began rubbling with his pointer fingers while holding a book in the other four fingers in his right hand.
Sirius stood up straight and removed the cigeratte from his mouth, eyes narrowing. He was about to sat something when Remus began to talk again.
"All you do is fucking talk, my Godric, have you ever noticed how I don’t talk to you? I figured that would have been enough to indicate that I don’t fucking want to! But no, you follow me around everywhere and you're just constantly talking and it’s so annoying!" Remus yelled, his harsh voice bounced off the stone walls of the staircase.
You backed up another step, hitting Severus' shoulder, but you didn't flee or take your eyes off of him. That was all the reaction time you had before he had began speaking again.
"You’re so annoying. You’re stupid and annoying! Merlin, I hate seeing you everyday! I hate hearing you talk all the time! Will you just go off somewhere and leave me be? I don’t like you, Y/n! At least your brother knows when to shut his fucking mouth!” Remus screamed at you, moving his right hand violently in the direction of the Slytherin dungeon.
You felt the tears start to well up in you eyes... you just wanted to make him feel better. Why did you always have to worry about stupid Remus Lupin?
You looked towards Sirius who was now standing up completely straight, a fist crumpling the once lit cigeratte. A look of confusion, but more so anger on his face, but even then you could see his heart break once his eyes moved from Remus to you. You felt every part of you break when you watched his heart break upon gazing at your face.
You didn’t bother to send Remus a second glance as you rushed passed Severus, down the stairs and towards the Slytherin Dungeon. Once you hit the bottom landing, you heard Remus say, loudly, “Finally! She’ll leave me alone!”
And then Sirius yell - “You fucking prick!”
You knew he was coming after you so you started to run, you didn’t know where to now, but not the dungeon, you wanted to be anywhere else. Maybe even dead; yes, you felt that you wanted to be dead, or far far away, but dead seemed more peaceful.
How could I have let you go? (Aaron Hotchner x Reader)
Rating: M; Part 2 to the series.
Warnings: Language, Mentions of cheating/heartbreak, Jealousy, and Smut. !!!!!DISCLAIMER!!!!!: Case involving sexual assault being mentioned!! Please do not read if this is a trigger for you! Be safe reading, enjoy <3.
Prompt: It’s been 2 months since Y/n’s boss kissed her while they were undercover. It’s been 2 months since he told her that he felt things for her. It’s been 2 months since he decided that he was ‘too old’ for her. It’s been 2 months since she layed in that bed, crying herself to sleep. It’s been 1 month and 3 weeks since the team was introduced to his new girlfriend.It’s been 1 month and 3 weeks since your boss completely broke your heart in two.It’s been 2 months since Y/n spoke to her boss, but it’s been 2 days since she admitted that she’s in love with him.
(I don’t own the show, characters, or the gifs -obviously-, but I do own the story and its plot. I work really hard on these so, please, don’t steal them. I hope you all enjoy part 2 to the series! Enjoy!)
**Y/n’s POV**
“We have 3 dead women in Phoenix, Arizona,” JJ said “1 missing.”
I look up at the screen, occasionally glancing down at my open file, scribbling little details I’d noticed that weren’t yet written.
“Y/n,” Spencer says quietly beside me, “Are you okay? You haven’t spoke during one of these case meetings for 2 months, but your eyes are smart enough to pick up on stuff you hand to me or Morgan to say. You should say them for yourself, Y/n, please?”
I look at him and frown, but when I go to turn back around I feel Agent Hotchner’s gaze searching for mine.
“JJ,” I say facing her “All 3 of these women have their throats slit tenderly. It’s a careful cut, but the smooth edges show just how quickly it was done. This isn’t a random act of hatred, these women, were they sexually assaulted?” I ask her
I notice everyone is making notes about what I’ve said in their files.
JJ pulls up the next slide, “Yes, actually, how did you know?” She asks
“In the early 1900′s there was a cult, they followed the sacrificial rituals of the ancient Greeks, except they added their own little twist to it. The group which originally consisted of 5 men and 5 women would recruit new members whom they would sleep with, and then.. um.. at their climax would slit the throat of the person they had chosen as a “sacrifice” to the Goddess of Fertility.” I cough awkwardly, “The 5 men and 5 women were actually all married couple’s who were experiencing fertility issues, but they didn’t know why so they turned to religion. It turns out that the men were all infertile and the offspring that were conceived because of these rituals were those of the cults victims.”
“Statistically speaking, a sexual sadist is likely to have fantasies about such acts of ‘pleasure’, and it’s also very likely that the cult is where they got their inspiration from” Spencer says from behind me, using a red sharpie to circle the women’s wounds
“Why women though? You said the male’s were the problem in the cult, Y/n” Derek questions me
“The men were, but at the time they weren’t sure which was the one with the problem. Any women that fit the guys ‘type’ would be used for sex multiple times before their throats were slit. They would try and see if the women were.. with child, before sacrificing them. The men; however, were disposable” I explain “If the unsub has gotten his idea from the cult then he’s keeping them for 2 weeks before he kills them. But with this many victims, he’s still abducting while the women are being held captive.”
JJ looks at her file, “You’re right, Y/n, the victims were all killed exactly 2 weeks after capture and the first 3 were all taken a week apart, the fourth one just went missing 3 days ago.” She says
“Wheels up in 30, we have 11 days to find that missing girl, and keep him from taking anymore.” Agent Hotchner says quickly
Everyone starts to file out, but he stops me as I walk by, “Y/n, talk to me please, you haven’t talked to me since..-” He says before I cut him off
“Since you kissed me, and then broke off everything with me 2 months ago?” I ask in a threatening tone “Yeah, I know. That was kind of on purpose. I feel gross, used, like I’m a dirty fucking slut, and not even in a good way. So, no, Agent Hotchner, I will not be speaking to you unless I really have to because you broke my heart, and I have nothing to say to you.”
I quickly make my way out to grab my go-bag, and tap Derek on the shoulder, “You, Me, Hotel. Tonight.” I say through gritted teeth
He smirks as he watches my retreating figure
**Morgan’s POV**
“You really shouldn’t be having casual sex with her when she’s in love with the boss man” JJ says quiet enough that only I, Reid, Emily, and Garcia can hear
I laugh,”If that beautiful lady needs to feel wanted, then who am I to tell her no?” I say
“Y/n sleeps in my bed every night now, Morgan, except for one last week after she broke down when Beth came to see Hotch. She went to you that night because she didn’t want to feel the pain of Hotch rejecting her again. This time she wants you to let out the anger of which came from that conversation she just had with our boss.” Reid says to me, worriedly
“Pretty Boy, I’m just trying to help. She asked me to help her when she really needed it.” I say to him
Penelope frowns at Reid, and JJ and I look between the two.
“What do you two know?” Emily says looking at the pairs faces
Penelope goes to open her mouth, but Reid gives her a pointed look, “I’m sorry, but Reid, I have to tell them.” She whispers “Y/n confessed through lots of tears the other night that she’s still in love with our boss man.”
I chuckle,”Baby Girl, that ain’t no big secret, except to maybe Hotch” I say
“What’s a secret from me?” Hotch says appearing behind me, making us all jump
“Nothing!” JJ says checking her watch “Oh look at that 15 minutes until wheels up!”
We all scurry away leaving a very confused boss standing int the center of the bullpen.
**Y/n’s POV**
I was the first one to the jet, taking a seat in the back, and laying on the couch waiting for the others to join. I thought it would be Derek or Spencer, but instead it’s David who is motioning for me to come sit beside him.
I oblige, standing up, and making my way towards him, sitting in the seat right beside him.
“I didn’t take you for one of those that have casual sex, Y/n” David says concerned
I sigh, I’m normally not, but after Agent Hotchner... I can’t tell him about my true feelings though because then he would know. “Eh, trying out something new.” I say forcing myself to smile.
David studies me carefully before nodding, but I know he doesn’t believe me. He’s a profiler for heavens sake, why did I lie?
Spencer gets on the jet so I go to the back couch and lay down with him. He pets my hair as I fall asleep, and inside my best friend’s arms is the only place I truly feel loved.
**Hotch’s POV**
Everyone, but Rossi and myself are asleep. I try to focus on the file in front of me, but my mind and my eyes keep drifting to Y/n. She’s peacefully asleep inside Reid’s arms, snuggled into him the way me and her had layed once before.
My heartbeat quickens as I can feel myself start to panic the way I have for the past two months. The moment I left the bedroom she was in, I sat in the hall listening to her muffled sobs and feeling my heart break more with each one.The way it did the moment I introduced Beth and seen her run the other way in tears. The same way it did every time she got to close to Morgan, Reid, or even an officer on a case that informed her of how beautiful she was. The way I felt 2 weeks before when I seen her go off with Morgan after Beth came to visit me for lunch.
“Aaron” Rossi whispers “calm down”
I look at him and tears well in eyes “I lost her, Dave, I was too scared that I would be too much for her because I’m an old man that I’ve caused her so much pain. I really did lose her”
Part of me, I know, was looking for soothing words, but the other knows that he knows something I need to.
He frowns at me, and then sighs “2 weeks ago when she ran off with Morgan after Beth came, she slept with him, just as she plans to do when we get to the hotel later.” He tells me
I feel the panic once again bubble in my chest
My god what have I done.. How could I have let you go?
**Y/n’s POV” (Precinct)
We landed in Phoenix about 30 minutes ago, and I can feel Agent Hotchner’s eyes on me like they were 2 month’s ago. It’s been like that since I woke up on the jet, but unlike the last time, I didn’t stand up, instead again I pressed myself more into Spencer hiding from the stare of my boss, feigning sleep. I haven't left Derek’s side since we’ve got off the jet.
“Agent Y/l, you’ll need to come with me.” Agent Hotchner says to me
I shake my head with a frown and look up at Derek- He looks at our boss and leans down to whisper “Go on, mama, I’ll be here when you get back, I haven’t forgotten about our date” He pulls back and winks, giving me his signature smile.
I beam at him and then follow Agent Hotchner, “What did you need me for?” I ask holding back the venom that threatens to spill at him.
“Oh, Y/n, please stop... I’m sorry... I-” He starts, but I cut him off
“You’re sorry.? You didn’t apologize when you did it, you didn’t apologize when you pushed me up against a wall, and put your hands all over and made me feel like I was the only person in the world you wanted to be with. You didn’t apologize that night you left me crying, and..” I take a deep breath to steady my voice, “You sure as hell didn’t apologize when you brought a girl into the bullpen to introduce her as your girlfriend. You didn’t even care to check on me after what you did, and you expect an ‘I’m sorry’ to fucking make up for the hell you’ve put me through in the last two months?”
He looks at me with wide eyes, and his mouth is slightly ajar.
“I fucking love you, and you constantly show me why I shouldn’t.” I say turning around and making my way back to Derek, I can feel his eyes on me with every step I take
**Spencer’s POV**
I watch Y/n walk away from Hotch, and I know what she’s thinking, I know what shes wanting.
I know I can’t stop her, but I also know how much she’ll regret waking up next to Derek in the morning- just like last time.
She came home 2 weeks ago with a tight dress she had wore the night before, and her hair messy. I knew right away what she had done, but I was surprised about who she had done it with. As soon as she had seen me she burst into tears and told me how much she hated herself for it, but she just wanted to feel wanted. She was trying to recreate the feeling Hotch had given her the night that they went undercover.
-Flashback_
“Y/n... you slept with Morgan?” I ask, and she nods meekly wrapping her arms around my neck and placing her legs around my waist as we sit in bed. She digs her face into my shoulder as she cries
“Did you do this because of Hotch and Beth yesterday?” I ask rubbing her back, I can feel her nod and sob gently
“Spence...”She whispers and pulls back, “I hate myself for what I did last night, but I needed to feel wanted... how Agent Hotchner made me feel that night..” She tells me
She doesn’t call him Hotch, or Aaron anymore, she only says ‘Agent Hotchner’.
It breaks my heart to see her this broken
-Current Time-
Y/n whispers to Morgan, and he shifts and smirks at her
Hotch is glaring at them
Come on Y/n you two love each other, you need to figure it out before it’s too late, I think to myself and frown, even I know that.
**Y/N’s POV**
“Baby Girl” Morgan says walking behind me
I turn to him, and I already know what he’s going to say
“I have to go undercover, don’t I?” I frown and say
He nods and me with a sad smile- and we both walk toward Agent Hotchner.
“Y/n, we need you to go undercover, you fit the unsubs... uh... type..” JJ says to me awkwardly as I see Agent Hotchner grind his teeth at the thought.
For a moment my heart swells with a hope I haven’t felt in a long while, a hope that maybe I’ll get a happily ever after with my boss. How cliché. A happily ever after with Aaron Hotchner, my boss, the man I love, and a man that has another fucking GIRLFRIEND. I really am a dirty slut- and not in a good way.
I unintentionally let myself frown, JJ and Spencer look at me with worry and I shake my head and replace it with my best smile, if you could even call it one.
“I’ll do it,” I say and then I look to Agent Hotchner “Just promise me you’ll catch this son of a bitch before I end up like the others.”
He looks at me with a look of surprise and nods shyly “Never, Y/n, I swear to you.” He says in an almost whisper, but all the solemness of his vow to America as an agent.
I smile, genuinely this time, and turn on my heel to go to get ready.
-time skip-
I’m tied to a chair, the unsub had caught me, just like they expected him to. But he lost them on the way back to his hide out. I don’t want to be here and despite my best efforts I feel the tears fall from my eyes and I struggle against my restraints.
I see the next victim. She’s tied up adjacent from me.
“Hey,” I say to her, getting her attention, she’s very drowsy, but awake, “Hey, miss, I’m with the FBI, help is on the way” She looks at me and looks hopeful, but the look soon turns to fear as I hear footsteps approaching me from behind.
“Hello Beautiful ladies, you’re both awake.” The unsub says in a tone that makes me feel sick to my stomach as he runs one hand down my left arm, standing behind me, taking his other leaning down and running his other hand up my leg itching its way eerily close to the edge of my skirt.
I do my best not to flinch, and just as his hand tucks under my skirt, the door to his warehouse swings open and I see Agent Hotchner and Spencer run in.
“FBI! Hands up now! Step away from the women!” He yells
Sadly this doesn’t stop the unsub, and he tries his luck at putting his hand around my neck and his other up my skirt farther. I guess it’s a good thing I had cut the rope that held me in the chair loose. Man, you think he would’ve been just a little bit more observant.
I rip my hands loose, grabbing his hand that’s under my skirt, I easily slip out of the grip he has on my throat and push him to the ground with his arm behind his back.
“You aren’t all that smart.” I say as Agent Hotchner helps me up, and Morgan cuffs the unsub. Spencer unties the other hostage and JJ escorts her to an ambulance outside
I stare in Agent Hotchner’s eyes... I grab his face gently and kiss him, and to my surprise he kisses back, grabbing me by my hips and pulling me closer.
The kiss doesn’t last too long, but it was enough to send a jolt through the both of us.
After we pull apart, it feels wrong to not be against him, to not be kissing him, to not be with him...
I look to the ground quickly- I feel so guilty... I just kissed another woman’s boyfriend...
He pulls my chin up to look at him...”I’ll break up with her, Y/n, just please... come to my room tonight, not Morgan’s” He whispers, a hint of heartbreak, and my heart melts.
That’s all it takes for me to forgive him and decide that I can’t be without him, and from the look he’s giving me, I can tell it’s true for him too.
**Hotch’s POV**
I’m standing in my hotel room, thinking over exactly how to tell Beth that it’s over.
She doesn’t need to know about Y/n, nor about the infidelity that I’ve shown on this trip- I can’t be sure of how she would react and I don’t wish to put Y/n in danger.
I take a deep breath and dial Beth’s number.
“Hey Aaron!” Beth says on the other end of the call in a sleepy voice
“Uh.. Beth, I..” I begin to say
“Aaron.?” She ask, I hear the happiness drain out of her voice, I know she knows what’s coming
“Beth, I.. I think we should break up... I... just don’t feel about you the way I know that I should...” I say quietly..
I hear her sob a little “You son of a bitch... over the phone..?” She says in an angry way, “I’ll have all your stuff packed and at your office by the time you get back, don’t ever contact me again, Aaron Hotchner!” She practically screams at me before hanging up.
And as horrible as it sounds, I breathe a sigh of relief and sit down on the bed... becoming anxious as I await Y/n’s knock, her decision.
**Y/n’s POV**
I slip on a pair of shirts and a large t-shirt. Underneath I have on my laciest set of panties and bra. I walk the length of the hotels hall, approaching Aaron’s room.
After we kissed, I talked with Morgan who smiled at me and told me he figured it would happen. He told me he wasn’t mad, and he was happy that we had found happiness in one another.
I get to Hotch’s room and knock on the door.
In a split second, the door is open, and a very wet and almost naked opens the door and pulls me flush against him, shutting the door behind me. My mouth is agape as I take in his form.
He’s muscular and wet, and god... I press my thighs together as I feel my self get excited...
He smirks at me, and press a small kiss to my neck- causing me to moan.
He chuckles against me as he moves away. “Bed now.” He growls playfully, and I find myself easily obeying his instructions.
As I practically run to his bed, he locks the door. And I feel my excitement rise, but also my anxiety... could what happened last time happen again.?
He must notice, he comes over to me and bends down to cup my chin, ”Y/n...I love you, and made the mistake of leaving you once, and beautiful,” He says running his hand up my leg to my waist grabbing the band and pulling them down with both hands and kneeling in front of me, “I will never make that mistake again”
Before I have a chance to react, he shoves roughly, but gently into me and I moan loudly and toss my head back
“Already so excited, aren’t you?” Aaron says quickly, and once again before I can say anything his mouth is on me.
I moan as his tongue ventures inside me, and his fingers continue to work their magic.
I never knew someone could be this good at oral, I’ve never felt something feel so good. I barely have a thought in my head, and don’t notice how loud I’m moaning,
My face reddens as Aaron pulls back to look at me-”Enjoying ourselves, are we?” He says chuckling before removing his fingers and standing up, pulling of my shirt and unhooking my bra.
I look up at him and he removes his underwear climbing on top of me and pulling the blanket over us.
He’s hard, and huge.. oh lord I’m staring and he smirks at me and kisses me deeply.
“Fuck, you’re good at that” I whisper breathlessly
He raises an eyebrow “And you think you’re not?” He asks
Both our eyes are dark with lust, and I want him... I need him...
He looks me up and down...”You are the most beautiful women in the world” He whispers kissing me again
“I need you, Aaron” I say against his lips, words barely a whisper dripping with lust
“It goes both ways darling.” He says grabbing my thighs and pulling me down and towards me
As I touch his cock he moans, and then moves it to wear in one quick movement he could be inside me without any hesitation.
My breath quickens, and Aaron looks down at me with a question in his eyes. I nod, knowing he wants to enter me and I’m eager to feel him there.
Quickly he rams into me and we both moan loudly
“We’re going...” I moan in between words as he rams into me harder and deeper, “wake Rossi, A-Aaron!” I try and say before moaning out his name
He kisses me deeply, each of us moaning into one another. “I hope we do, then he’ll know who you belong to.” He growls
“Honey, I think he already knew” I say as he picks up his pace “Aaron! I’m going to cum..” I moan
He winks at me “I’ll allow it this time” He says huskily
And that’s all it takes for me to melt, I moan as I feel the knot in my stomach releasing. I feel myself tighten around him. I moan loudly, screaming his name I’m sure.
Then I feel him release inside me, pulling out and laying beside me.
“We forgot a condom, Y/n” He chuckles, pulling me to him.
I smile into him, and wrap my arms around his chest. “I noticed” I laugh a little, “It felt good though I have to admit, and I’m on the pill.”
He smiles at me and there’s a mischievous glint in his eyes- “Round two then, my lady?” He asks
“Only if I get to ride” I say winking, climbing on top of him
He chuckles “As you wish...” He says putting his hands on my hips.
**3rd POV**
As Agents Y/n Y/l and Aaron Hotchner had their rendezvous, neither noticed the soft flashes of light aimed at them from the darkness outside their window.
“I’m not going to just give up on us, Y/n” a voice said softly looking towards their window, “I won’t give him something that belongs to me, and we both know, you belong to me, Y/n.”
I’m Too Old For You (Aaron Hotchner X Reader)
Rating: M; Part 1 of the series.
Warnings: Language, Light Smut
Prompt: Y/n Y/l went to school with Spencer Reid, her best friend since kindergarten, up until College. They ported ways, but steadily kept in touch. Y/n was soon to transfer to the Criminal Behavioral Unit of the BAU of Quantico, Virginia, but she hadn’t told Spencer yet. She wanted to surprise him, but it seems she was the one in for a surprise. What will happen when Y/n meets the tall, dark, and handsome man in charge.
(Disclaimer-Gifs, characters, and show are NOT mine, obviously, the story is one that I’ve made up. I hope you all enjoy.~)
**3rd Person POV**
Y/n Y/L was the newest member of the FBI’s Behavioral Analysist Unit. It was her first day today, and she was nervous, but more than anything else-she was excited. Y/n had heard great things about the unit from one Dr. Spencer Reid- a member of the unit and her best friend. They had known each other for years, and although they went their separate ways physically at college, they kept in touch throughout them. Spencer didn’t know she was coming to visit, he didn’t even know she was in the running to start a job there. She wanted to surprise him and make sure she got the job first before disappointing both of them if she didn’t.
*Y/n’s POV*
I smooth out my tight light blue dress, one of which hugs my curves in all the right ways, and straighten my navy blue blazer on my shoulders. I’m wearing flats today- I don’t know my way around yet and incase of an emergency, I want to be comfortable. I walk through the doors of the behavioral analysist unit and feel all eyes on me- not sure if that’s good or bad, I think to myself as I walk towards Spencer. His back is turned away from me, as is everyone else’s. I hug him from behind and can feel him tense at the sudden and unusual human contact. But he relaxes after a second, realizing its familiarity and smelling my shampoo and perfume.
“Y/n!!!” He says before turning around and wrapping his arms tightly around my waist and picking me up.
“Spencer!” I giggle as I wrap my arms tightly around his neck, my face soon turning bright red as I notice all eyes are on us.
“Spencer, maybe should put me down, they’re all staring” I whisper softly in his ear, hiding my face in the crook of his neck.
Spencer laughs and sets me down turning towards everyone, noticing they really were staring and chuckling at my childish way of hiding behind my hands.
“Guys this is an old friend of mine, Y/n Y/l.”
Before Spencer has a chance to introduce me to them, a tall, dark haired, and seriously attractive man holds his hand out for me to shake, which I do,“ Ah Ms. Y/L, I wasn’t expecting you to be here before you were scheduled, but it’s my pleasure to welcome you to our team. I’m SSA Aaron Hotchner- we spoke over the phone yesterday.”, He says in a deep voice with a small smile.
“Y/n! You didn’t tell me you were trying to get a job here!” Spencer says with a smile, mine soon matching.
“I wanted to make sure I got it first! And then I wanted to surprise you!” I say quickly to Spencer, “ And thank you so much for this opportunity, Agent Hotchner!” I beam up at my new boss, who returns the favor- seemingly shocking the rest of the team.
Agent Hotchner quickly adverts his eyes, coughing slightly before saying, “You had an impressive resumé and recommendations, Miss.” He looks around at the others, “Y/n this is the team. That’s Agents Derek Morgan, Emily Prentiss, and well you seem to already know Dr. Reid,” he says pointing to the three on my left. I see Derek, an attractive and fit man who winks at me when we make eye contact causing me to blush and him to chuckle. And Emily, a slim woman with dark hair, and big brown eyes- equally attractive as the men beside her.
“This is Agents Jennifer Jareau, David Rossi, and our technical analyst Penelope Garcia.” He says pointing at a young and beautiful blonde women, an older man who was seemingly Italian, and a blonde lady who dressed brightly (a woman after my own heart).
I smile at the trio, shaking their hands as their all introduced.
“Please, Y/n, call me JJ,” Jennifer says to me with a sweet smile
“You can call me Dave, bellissima.” Rossi says, and once again I blush, I’m not used to these things being said to me, Rossi chuckles slightly at my now red face.
“Dave,” Agent Hotchner said tensely “You don’t need to flirt with her right away.”
I look his way and see the split glare he shot Rossi, who is now equally as shocked as me.
“Y/n, may I see you in my office for a moment?” Agent Hotchner ask, moving his arm forward to motion me ahead of him and up some stairs to his office
**Spencer’s POV**
I watch as Y/n heads up the stairs in front of Hotch, she’s unintentionally swaying her hips- she normally does it more when she’s nervous. I see Hotch look at her butt for a moment, maybe it’s just a man thing, I think to myself. But his eyes linger for a little too long and he stops dead in his tracks, after a few seconds he adjust his pants and continues behind her leading into his office, shutting the door behind him.
I look around to others, all staring towards the boss’s office with the shocked look on their faces that I’m sure mine held, too.
“Did he just...” Morgan starts
“look at her butt?” JJ finishes for him
I look at them all, and say “Yes, yes he did. Statistically speaking, men of ages 30-66 are quite likely to be attracted to young women, like Y/n, of the ages 23-27, 25% more than those their own ages, and 40% more if they’ve been recently divorced.” I look back towards them in his office, “And based on the average 25 year old women, Y/n is 30% more filled out and attractive. She has an hour glass figure, bigger hips, bigger butt, and bigger breast than those her age. Most men will find her attractive.”
“You notice that stuff, Reid?” Morgan asks me, smirking
I snort a little, “Y/n has been my absolute best friend for years, and we dated for awhile- of course I noticed, as I’m sure you all did. Especially you and Rossi when she walked up those steps.” I point at them before sitting at my desk
The team looks at me wide eyed
“You,” Emily starts baffled,” and her?” she finishes confused pointing at y/n through Hotch’s offices window.
“Boy Wonder, you got some serious game to pull off a girl like that” Morgan says leaning against my desk, licking his lips slightly.
“We dated for two years, but we’ve known each other since kindergarten- We started dating as Seniors in high school, she went away to a different college than I so we decided we would try long distance, but then after a few months we had both decided we had always been better friends,” I look at them “Less complicated. She’s my best friend.”
“Spencer!” I heard Y/n shout as she ran down the stairs towards me
I smiled at her, before she reached me, Morgan whispered “So now that she’s here, you gonna go for it?”
I shake my head, “Just friends” I say before once again hugging her
**Y/n’s POV** (In the office)
I walked into Agent Hotchner’s office and stood near his desk as he closes his door and walks around his desk.
He motions for me to sit, “Please Y/n, sit.”
I do, and say “Of course, Agent Hotchner”
He smiles, a truly beautiful smile that shows me his amazing and adorable dimples, “ Please, Y/n, you can call me Hotch” He says
I smile, too, easily and genuinely “Alright, Hotch” I say
His smile widens, and I realize I’m staring. I duck my head as I blush.
He asks me a few questions about my skills, just as follow ups from my resumé.
After a few moments, he tells me he’s all done and shows me to the door.
I quickly make my way to, and down, the stairs, shouting “Spencer!”
He smiles at me, and I see him and Derek whisper quickly to one another before he stands from his desk and envelops me in a hug. I feel eyes on me and turn my head slightly towards Hotch’s office, seeing a slight glare and an intense feeling, I remove myself from Spencer
“Hotch was looking, I’m sorry for being unprofessional, I just missed you” I quickly whisper to Spencer who just smiles and shows me to my desk.
** 3 months later **
I feel extremely welcomed by the team, in just a short amount of time they’ve become my family. Spencer and I have gotten closer again, like we used to be.
Lately Hotch and I, too, have been spending a lot of time together. I help him with case files, and often stay with him on long nights. He told me about how just a few months before I arrived Haley had left him, and that he doesn’t get to spend a lot of time with his son, Jack. I feel so bad for him, but I feel he’s getting better.
“Hey hot mama, we got a case, you got your bag?” Derek asks me winking
I smile up at him from my desk, and out of my thoughts- “Of Course,” I say standing up
Derek offers me his arm, winking at me.
I laugh and take it
We get to the jet, and Hotch is glaring at me before getting on, I frown.
“Ladies first, mama” Derek says motioning me forward, I laugh and shake my head walking up the stairs
“Don’t stare at my ass, Derek, you couldn’t handle it even if I offered it to you” I smirk as I walk towards the others
Derek mocks a gasp “What? Me?” He defends laughing
I roll my eyes and go to sit next to Spencer, walking past Rossi and Hotch I say “You too, Dave”
Rossi’s eyes widen and snap up to my face when I sit next to Spencer, and says baffled “What about Aaron?!”
I roll my eyes, “Now you know Hotch would never.” I say and wink in his direction
I turn to say something to Spencer and miss the small smile Hotch had given me.
**Hotch’s POV**
“Aaron, she’s attractive, and we all stare” Dave tries to defend himself
I glare at him “Rossi, she is young enough to be your granddaughter.” I hiss quietly
“Aaron, she’s beautiful, and everyone thinks so, and so do you.” He says, and then smirks “She flirts with you, and you flirt with her. We see the way you stare at her, the way you have done so since the first day she stepped into the bullpen.”
My eyes widen, and I look around the jet, all the others are asleep, except Rossi and I. “Does she know?” I whisper
He looks at me “I don’t think she has a clue.” He looks over at Y/n whose fast asleep with Reid holding her “If you really like her though, you really need to tell her- before its too late.”
I sit back and process his words. He’s right, and I know it, but I’m too old for her, and I have a son. She isn’t ready for that kind of commitment.. I frown and look back down at my case file. Maybe I can try...
**Y/n’s POV** (Jet Lands- San Francisco, California)
I wake up in Spencer’s arms and smile, and stand up. Hotch is the only one awake, and he looks at me and smiles
I wave at him, and blush because I surely look a mess. I noticed that we’ve just landed and start getting my stuff together. Hotch stands up making his way to me, placing his hand in the small of my back and leaning down to whisper in my ear
“You look absolutely stunning, Y/n, and you were wrong, I do stare.” He says kissing my cheek before once more removing his hand- I shiver from the loss of contact of his warm hand, and blush from his kiss.
“Everyone up.” Hotch says loudly, and everyone stirs and sits up from their sleep. “We have to be at the precinct in an hour so everyone needs to be in the car in 10 so we can check into the hotel.” He walks past me, grabbing his bag and letting his hand gently graze my back as he walks back by towards the exit.
I shiver and stare at him wide eyed, and so does Spencer, so I know he noticed too.
Spencer stands and winks at me, “Your crush likes you back.” He teases and I blush
The team has already gotten off the jet and Spencer grabs my bag and hand and guides me off.
“He’s glaring at me because I’m holding your hand.” Spencer chuckles lightly and whispers in my ear “seems like he’s jealous.”
I roll my eyes as we hop in the SUV and head to the hotel.
(Hotel)
“JJ and Prentiss, you’ll share a room, Morgan and I, Y/n and Spencer, and Rossi you have one to yourself.” Hotch says
Spencer and I shift uncomfortably
Hotch and the others raise an eyebrow at us
“Can we not.?” I question
Spencer nods quickly “We can’t”
Hotch raises his eyebrows “And why not?”
Morgan has Penelope on face time so all of the team are just staring at me and Spencer, confused
“Y/n, you and Reid were literally tangled together on the plane asleep, why can’t you share a hotel room with him?” Morgan questions
I look at Spencer, “We made a deal when I came to visit last year and I stayed with him, We can’t sleep in the same bed anymore.” I try to explain without telling why
Spencer huffs and says “Y/n, just tell them, if they need to know,” and then whispers “and so your boyfriend doesn’t get too jealous.”
I stutter out “W-we slept together, last time we spent the night in the same bed, and w-we cannot let that happen again..”
Spencer then says “How about I room with Derek, and Hotch can with Y/n?”
-They think a minute and to everyone, but Spencer’s surprise, Hotch agrees.-
He takes my bags and I follow him to our now shared room.
“You’re okay with this?” I question quietly
Once inside he glares at me, and spits venomously “Well, if you’re too busy fucking Reid we can’t very well catch the killer now can we?”
I step back in shock, eyes wide, and tears welling up.. “You don’t know the story! Y-you don’t understand what happened!” I try and say, my voice failing me and my tears falling
Hotch’s anger melts off his features and he rushes towards me, hugging me-”I’m so sorry, I think I got... nevermind.. I’m sorry” He whispers into my hair
I catch my breath- I look up into his eyes, “If you ask me later, I’ll tell you” I whisper
He nods cautiously, and kisses my forehead, wiping away my tears. “Lets go, Y/n.” He says moving away and leading me out of the room and to meet with the rest
My mind racing, was Spencer right? Does Hotchner actually feel jealous?
(Precinct)
“So what do we have?” I ask one of the officers
He looks at me and smiles -much to Hotch’s displeasure- and says “Our perp has been killing people in the community, some of the very attractive women with many suitors, and husbands”
I nod, “So he’s killing attractive women in the area who are married, but people still want” I say
The officer nods at me and smiles
“Adulteresses?” I ask
He shakes his head, “not that we know of, but it seems that way.”
“The unsub is a female, Hotch.” I say suddenly looking up at my boss
He looks at me and goes to ask why I thought so, but I answer before he gets words out
“Look, they way the unsub cuts them is the same way one would to sew- It’s likely that one of the ‘suitors’ is the unsubs own husband. She probably is jealous of the attention the women are getting from her husband and is starting to feel insecure in her relationship. It also seems like her anger, and willingness to kill the women instead of men similar to her husband could be a sign that he tells her she isn’t like them,” I say
“Verbally abusive?” Morgan pipes in
“That would explain a lot, Women in abusive relationships often blame their insecurities on the more attractive women” JJ says
“The statistics show that women often result to violence when verbally abused and often times its toward their children or friends, but if she doesn’t have any he’s taking it out on those she sees as threats” Spencer says
“Hotch, I know I’m right” I say going to grab his hand, but stopping myself
“Maybe we could catch her if we send Y/n undercover”Rossi suggest
“She is quite attractive” The officer from before says agreeing, “But she has to be married. Are you?” He smirks slightly
I shake my head uncomfortably
“Wanna be?” He jokes, and I feel Hotch’s anger rising
I turn to Morgan, “Who’s going undercover with me?”
Morgan goes to answer, but Hotch answers instead “Me.”
We all turn to him in shock.
(Undercover)
I step out of the bathroom of the precinct in a black skintight dress that makes my boobs very noticeable, and my curves show in depth. I’m wearing black heels to match and have my hair in light waves on my shoulders.
When I step out the bathroom, everyone stares, mouths agape
“Does it look bad.?” I ask slightly embaressed
“Definitly not, Mama, You’re sexy as hell in that dress” Morgan calls from his spot on the desk
“Damn” JJ and Emily say together
“You look great, Y/n” Spencer smiles at me
“Thank you guys” I say beaming
“Oh my... You look beautiful... I-” Hotch says clearing his throat from behind me
I turn around and my breath is taken away. Hotch is standing there in a tight black dress shirt and pants that show how nice his butt is. “You, you look very handsome to, um, I-” I stutter out
“Okay love birds, we have your dinner reserved at the place all the women ate at before their murders with their husbands. You two will go home afterwards, and act like you’re married- we’ll be there in case she comes in the morning when Hotch leaves, Y/n” Rossi says
I nod and Hotch and I head to dinner.
(Restaurant)
As we walk in, Hotch puts a possessive arm around my waist and leans down and whispers “Call me Aaron tonight” in a husky, and hot tone that makes me shiver
He notices and moves his hand gently to my hip and chuckles
“Table for Y/l, two” Aaron says as he approaches the desk
The waiter checks and then nods, smiling at me and looking me up and down and paying a little too much attention to my cleavage
Aaron must have noticed too, as he pulled me in a passionate kiss, that was way too short before taking my hand and leading me after the now leaving waiter.
He moved the seat out for me to sit, and then sat on the other side
I knew I had to start acting, so I fiddled with my fake wedding bed, and reached across the table, taking his hands in mine.
He looked up at me with shock evident in his eyes, but not his face
“I love you, Aaron” I say and push my boobs out just a little bit as people walk by. A few men look, and a few women, too, but no one suspicious.
Aaron looks down and smirks a little and then looks in my eyes and leans over kissing me gently- “I love you, too, Y/n” He says pulling away.
I smile at him and cross my legs pulling back and ordering before I excuse myself to the bathroom
As I walk, I can feel eyes on me, not the teams- no, these are hateful, I press the button on my ‘watch’ to alert my team.
I walk in the bathroom and soon leave and make my way back to Aaron, his eyes seemingly undressing me with his eyes
I smirk and walk over to him kissing him tenderly, bending over and making sure people are looking, and then tracing a finger across his back as I walk around to my seat. Sitting down and continuing our dinner.
**Emily’s Pov**
We watch as Y/n and Hotch do their thing in the restaurant, “She’s a good actress, they both are” I say to Reid
“I don’t think they’re acting, Em” He says laughing, smiling at his best friend
I fake anger when a women looks between me and Y/n. “How dare you? On our anniversary!” I say “angrily”
Spencer looked confused, but only for a slight second before holding his hands up in defense.
I roll my eyes and eat “angrily”
**Y/n’s POV**
Aaron pulls into our “house” and parks the car. Reaching over and kissing me, pushing his rough hand up and down my soft leg- making me moan.
He smirks against my lips before he pulls away, getting out of the car and then coming around to open my door.
I slid out and follow him into the house.
He turns on the light and locks the door before quickly pressing me into it
“You have no idea what you do to me,” He kisses my jaw, and then down my neck, I moan unintentionally and he chuckles in my skin
“Aaron” I choke out, and he pulls back- eyes dark with lust
“Y/n?” He questions putting his hand on my hips
I nod, not trusting my voice
Suddenly he lifts me up and I wrap my legs around his waist and he tightly grips my thighs. I grab his shoulders and he kisses me, sliding my dress up and smacking my ass- I moan into the kiss.
We end up in a bed, only in our underwear, he’s hovering over me.
“We can’t,” he says suddenly, “it wouldn’t be right”
I can feel my heart break and I move to cover my self, but he stops me, and kisses me again
“Maybe one day,” He says getting off of me, pulling a shirt the cops had left here for us on and I pull on my... lacy nightgown, wow subtle Morgan.
Aaron stares at me, eyes coming dark, and an evident arousal clear, but looks away and coughs awkwardly.
I feel eyes on us, so I walk over to him and stand on my tip toes, kissing him and whispering “someones watching us”
He kisses me, moving me to the bed, pulling the covers down, and turning the light off. He kisses me even then
“Y/n, how can I stop myself from doing something stupid when you look so good, and then kiss me like that?” He says kissing my forehead and pulling me into him “Will you tell me about the thing that happened with Reid?”
I look up at him “You really want to know?” I ask quietly
He nods, so I begin “Spencer, and I grew up down the street from one another, we have known each other since Kindergarten.” I smile “He helped me through a lot of tough times, we’ve always been best friends, Hotch, but in our senior year of high school, things changed. We started dating, being with one another in intimate ways.”
Hotch shifted uncomfortably beside me, I turned and kissed him gently “Just listen,” he nods at my request “It carried on for two years, we broke up after we went our separate ways for college. It was obvious we were just meant to be friends, and it ended just like that. No lingering feelings, just love as friends and care, and that’s why we get so comfortable with one another.”
Aaron looked up at me and said, “But the thing in his apartment.?”
“I had gotten out of a bad relationship, it wasn’t a thing that was meant to happen, it’s just one of things that happened, and we got so upset the next morning.” I say “Hotch there’s one person that I have found ultimately attractive in the last 3 years, and that’s you..”
He moves out of the bed, and kisses my forehead, and walks away- he stops at the door “I’m too old for you, Y/n, I may feel so fucking attracted to you, and have such a deep connection, but I’m too old for you.”
I sit there, holding back tears...
(Next morning)
I stirred in my sleep, hearing a crash. I sit up, grabbing my gun out of the bedside table. I click the button on the watch to get Morgan and the others attentions.
I walk into the hall, gun hidden behind my back as I drift into the next room and a women dressed in a black trash bag- with a knife in her hand. She starts to run toward me when Spencer pulled me out the way, and the others (including Hotch) point their guns at them.
I realize that I’m still in the nightgown when Hotch’s eyes once again ran over me, I hid behind Spencer whispering to him “I don’t like being seen this naked by everyone”
Once they got her, Spencer got me dressed and my stuff packed, and we went to the jet right away having gotten a confession and being caught in the act of trying to murder someone.
Hotch never said a word to me, just nodded, and looked uncomfortable when Morgan flirted with me. I didn’t flirt back, I couldn’t bring myself too. I fell asleep once again on Spencer, drifting away from the world and heartbreak.
*1 week later*
**3rd POV**
You walked into the BAU, still feeling broken because of what Hotch had said to you, but there’s nothing you could do. You just walked into the bullpen and immediately felt tears well up in your eyes, and the nausea hit you like a train. Hotch was standing in front of his office kissing a skinny blonde, one you were unfamiliar with. They smiled at one another, and they walked down the stairs. You turned walking away, crying. Spencer started coming after you, and all you heard was Agent Hotchner say “Everyone, this is my girlfriend Beth.”
I’ve Made Mistakes, But You’re Not A Mistake (Lily Evans X James Potter X Reader X Remus Lupin) (Part 2)
Rated: M for Language
Warnings: Mentions of Cheating, Mentions of Death (slightly), Slight Jealousy, Angst
(I don’t own the gif or Harry Potter or the characters, obviously.)
You didn’t speak to James or Lily for weeks after the incident. You loved James, you really did, and Lily was like your sister, but they both ruined all of that. You were sad at first; crying all day and avoiding either of them as much as you possibly could.
_Flash Back: The Day After_
The day after it happened, you stayed in (your house) common room. Remus and Peter came over and you cried, practically bawled into Remus’ shoulder. He held you, soothing your hair. He smelt like books and chocolate, and it was such a wonderful scent. It soothed you- your head was killing you, not only from crying, but also from the horrid hangover that you had from your alcoholic endeavor the night before.
After you stopped crying, you snuggled into Remus and laughed as Peter told you what Sirius was up to that day. Sirius was apparently following James around all day, pranking him viciously. You loved Sirius, he was practically your brother, and for what he was doing for you, you loved him even more. As day turned to night, Sirius showed up- pulling you to lay on him, much to Remus’ displeasure. You hadn’t noticed though, but Sirius had, smirking to himself before turning to you and telling you about his revenge on James.
You laughed and smiled as Sirius spoke, and Remus couldn’t help but to admire you. He genuinely thought you were perfect, even with all your flaws, he thought you were perfect. He loved how your laugh sounded, just a slight bit different than any laugh that he had ever heard, and without a doubt your smile was more beautiful than any smile he had ever seen. The way you would occasionally snort at Sirius’ story was something he loved the most. He couldn’t help himself but to stare at you. He finally popped back into reality when you had moved to get up to go get a drink. As you did, his eyes followed you, and as you disappeared into the kitchen, his eyes snapped back to Sirius- who was smirking at him mischievously.
“What? W-Why’re you staring at me?” Remus stammered out, red as a tomato
Sirius’ smirk just grew, flicking his head to side to flip his hair, “You have a crush, Mooney, on our own dear, Y/n.” He said with a chuckle and Remus’ eyes grew wide
“I-I d-don-” He tried but Sirius and Peter started laughing
“Don’t worry, Mooney, she’s hot, I get it” Sirius said with a bright, still mischievous, smile
Remus’ face grew redder, he could feel it, and he was utterly petrified that his friends had figured it out, and that maybe you had to, especially after the night before.
“She is hot, Mooney, and it’s quite obvious” Peter chimed in
This just made Remus uncomfortable, he had to admit, hearing people talk about you how Sirius was, was making him slightly jealous- especially since it was Sirius after all . But he didn’t know that you only thought of Sirius platonically.
Remus went to say something, but you came back in and plopped down in-between him and Sirius.
You smiled at him and then at Sirius, who winked at you and sent a sly smirk. Of course you gave a giggle and rolled your eyes. Sirius was your best friend, so you knew that smirk had a mischievous plan behind it, and because his plans aren’t always the best- you were slightly panicked.
When his eyes drifted over to your dear friend Remus though, your eyes grew a little wide and you couldn’t help but to let your mind wander to the night before.
Your face grew red, well you assumed so, it felt hotter than firewhiskey did after the first shot. Your suspicion was confirmed when you seen Sirius smile grow even more so mischievous- dear god, did he know about last night?
You gave a strained smile, and raked your hands over your face, stretching and giving a small yawn- you suddenly became aware of exactly how tired you were from the mentally-draining situation that was your ex-boyfriends infidelity. You stood up and turned to the three boys.
“I’m sorry to send you all away, but I am exhausted and would like to get some rest, if that’s alright,” You said with a sleepy smile
Remus stood up and smiled giving you a slight nod and your shoulder a squeeze, you couldn’t suppress the smile that made its way to your face upon seeing his beautiful smile- something you had always admired.
Sirius got up next, giving you a long hug- longer than usual. It made you worry, what was he getting at? After a moment he pulled away and walked towards Remus.
Peter just smiled at you and joined the others as they headed out of your common room.
You gave a sigh, mind cloudy with sleep and paranoia. You walked up to your dorm and let out a deep breath- what the hell was Sirius Black up to?
_Months Later_
The next few weeks after your break up were hard, but you got through them, and after the first month you realized how utterly insignificant James Potter was to you.
You had always, deep down, struggled with your insecurities, and the break up made you realize how much James didn’t help with that. You loved him, in one way or another, but it didn’t take a genius to see that you were far better without him. In fact, you found out you were so much better than what you had once thought of yourself.
You were beautiful, maybe not societies definition, but you were beautiful.
You are perfect just as you are, and if James Potter didn’t see that- then fuck him. Because it’s true, you are beautiful and when you met the one you’re meant to be with, when you’re finally with them, your heart will feel whole and you will know what your worth always.
But what you didn’t realize was that you had already met him, and he was perfect. Beyond perfect for you.
In the months following, James and Lily started to date. James’ friends sided with you, of course, and all he had was Lily, and all she had was him. At least for awhile.
You thought it was a match made in heaven, a cheater and a backstabber together at last. Perfectly matched with one another.
Over time, your hatred for Lily depleted, and you became friends, well sort of. You decided that being filled with hate wasn’t worth it, as much as you wanted to keep it, your heart was way too pure.
James; however, was another story- he was someone you could never forgive, at least not fully. But still you pushed the three Marauders to make up with him, and for the most part they did, but they still hung out mainly with you.
You hadn’t noticed yourself fall in love, in a true and pure love until the night before you graduated Hogwarts. Sirius and Peter were off doing God knows what, or rather who, but you were seated cozily with Remus in the courtyard near the whomping willow.
“Y-Y/n.?” Remus asked, pulling you out of the comfortable silence
You looked up at him, you were leaning on his shoulder looking at the stars. You noticed how red his face was, how nervous he seemed to be, “Yes, Rem?” You asked moving to face him
“I, Y/n, I, do you, um...” He sort of stuttered out, averting his gaze to anywhere but you
You furrowed your eyebrows in concern, “Rem.?”
He scratched the back of his neck awkwardly, “Oh fuck it,” He said, suddenly pulling you into his lap and bringing you into a kiss.
At first, you were shocked, but my God if you didn’t start kissing him back immediately. It felt like every nerve in your body had been given a pleasurable spark all at the same time, and as you kissed him, you felt it grow stronger. It felt safe, warm, loving, and passionate all at once. In fact, those words don’t even begin to do it justice, it was a pleasure that was utterly indescribable. It felt like this was where you were meant to be, like you had found your home, and it was everything you had ever wanted.
After a few moments, the two of you pulled apart and leaned your heads together before he began to panic, “Oh my God, I am so sorry, Y/n... You would never want me, never love me, I am a monster, oh God...” He ranted nervously
You furrowed your brows, and caught his chin, bringing him to look at you, “Remus John Lupin, you are absolute perfection in my eyes. I have thought so for a truly long time, and I feel horribly for not realizing how I feel about you sooner, but I can say with complete certainty that you just shocked me into my senses in the best possible way.” You said and he smiled, “You are absolute not a monster, if anything you’re an angel. I have made a lot of mistakes, but you’re not a mistake. You’re my soulmate, I can feel it. I love you, Rem,”
His smile grew wider, “I love you too,” He said and without another word, he drew you down into another breathtaking kiss.
You knew right then and there that you would spend the rest of your life with him, and that he was going to be everything to you. You loved him, and you couldn’t wait for your next adventures together.
He Told Me He Loved Me (Lily Evans X James Potter x Reader X ???)
Rating: R for language
WARNINGS: Cheating, Heartbreak, Angst, mentions of death
(I obviously don’t own Harry Potter or the gifs, but I do own my prompt and I hope you all really like it.~ Fanfictions-r-us) This is also the best gif I could find because I think they’re perfect for Lily and James so please forgive me for not having a better one.
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You were best friends with Ms. Lily Evans and a Mr. Sirius Black- yes, quite the strange pair for you to choose as your two best friends, but nonetheless, they were your perfect counters.
You were smart, beautiful, sweet, kind, confident, and just the slightest bit mischievous. Things that both of your best friends seemed to love about you.
You knew Lily when you were little, she was your grandmother’s neighbor and who you spent most of the summer with when you visited. She thought you were so cool and you both instantly connected. You both liked the same things- reading, learning, playing, flowers, all the things most little girls enjoy to do. You had another side, too, one she had only discovered when Petunia was picking on her, calling her names, and you snapped. You fussed at her like a mother would, and you apologized immediately for doing so but made it clear that you meant the words you said because Lily was your best friend and the closest thing you had to a sister since you had lost your own. This made Lily feel closer to you, and you both became practically inseparable after that.
Yes, you had a sister, one of whom you loved very much, but she had been killed by a madman. At least that’s what you told Lily. In fact she had been killed by a dark wizard who had been sent away to Azkaban. Your sister was 12 when it had happened, just a few weeks after she had arrived back home from her first year of Hogwarts. You were 9 when it happened and you never forgave yourself for bugging her for those weeks she had been home. Both your parents were magical, but your mum was muggle-born, thus your grandmother lived next to the Evans’. You didn’t know Lily was a witch, but you were ecstatic when you found out. You got to attend Hogwarts with your ‘sister’, what could be better than that?
That’s where you met Sirius Black. Your other best friend. Let’s be honest, you absolutely HATED Sirius Black when you met him. He was a cocky, entitled asshole and you weren’t for people like that, but over your first month at Hogwarts the little tyrant grew on you. You pulled pranks with him when the boys were busy, and you got to express a side of you that you had bottled-up since your sisters passing, and it felt amazing. Lily wasn’t fond of this side of you, but she always said sisters have to have some disagreements and differences. You always laughed at that. Sirius always got you into trouble, and you always helped Sirius study- lets be fair, he was smart but he always said he had ‘more important things on his mind’. A teenage boy with things on his mind- girls and pranks, you of course knew that. He loved that you got him, and you loved that you got to be a part of yourself that you hadn’t gotten to in years and as best friends you were perfect- just as you and Lily were as sisters.
You had other friends of course, such as Remus, and Peter. You liked them- both equally as close to you, but not like you with Sirius or you with Lily. And for them that was okay, but sometimes Sirius would still be the over dramatic dick that he was and fuss that they were stealing his best friend or that you didn’t love him anymore. And everyone would laugh, except one- James Potter.
For all your years at Hogwarts, you loved James Potter, but for the first few he rarely talked to you and vice versa. It broke your heart a little each time he asked Lily out, and she knew this. Lily tried her hardest to get him to stop, she didn’t like him like that, but she knew you did. It broke her heart to see yours break, and it broke Sirius’, too. They loved you, as you loved them, and unfortunately, you grew to love James Potter.
You and James got really close in your 6th year, and Sirius even went as far as to say that James had a crush on you- not that you believed him. That was until he stopped asking Lily out, and instead turned to you. Lily told you to go for it, she was so excited for you- she wanted more than anything for you to be happy. Sirius, however, begged you not to do it. He said that James had a crush on you, but he wasn’t sure that James had the best intentions. For awhile, you listened and you stayed away from James Potter, but a part of you just felt drawn to the boy- you truly did love him.
Before the end of the year, you had agreed to go out with the boy, and for a while, it was perfect.
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That brings us to now. 7th year.
You had successfully spent almost all summer with James Potter and Sirius Black. You had met his parents and they adored you, and yours adored him. You even planned for him to meet your Grandma, and he was excited.
You were in love, and you were so happy- but you failed to notice one thing.
James didn’t like you talking to Sirius, you didn’t think much of it then, but Sirius did. Sirius said James was like his brother and he meant it whole-heartedly, but he knew something was up when anytime you went to hang out with Sirius, James would pull you into a kiss and then whisk you off to his bedroom. Sirius knew you loved James, but from where Sirius was standing, something was wrong. In his opinion, it looked as if you were a game to James, a toy he could use until he was bored. This, to be frank, pissed Sirius the fuck off. You were his best friend, and he loved you, but here his ‘brother’ was, using you like a sex toy and he was letting him. Sirius couldn’t tell you though, he knew it wouldn’t help, he knew if he told you it would kill you. Sirius hated himself and confided in Remus who seemingly agreed with Sirius and agreed that when you went home before school he would come to the Potter’s and they would sit and talk with James, set him straight. And that’s what they did.
It stuck. Or so they thought. James gave you all his attention, let you hang out with Sirius, and even seemed to genuinely fall in love with you.
At least it seemed that way until Gryffindor won the first quidditch match against (Your house). You didn’t really care that your house lost, you were proud of your boyfriend more than anything.
You were walking with the three other Marauders to Gryffindor tower to the party that was being held there. No one had seen James after the match so you decided it was alright to just walk back with the others, but something was making you feel sick- extremely sick. And, unbeknownst to you, Sirius and Remus were feeling exactly the same way.
You walked into the common room and James was nowhere to be seen so you sat with Sirius and Remus on the couch and started drinking their firewhiskey as the room progressively filled with people and the music begun to get louder. The longer it took not seeing James, the worse the feeling in your stomach got. To try and counteract it, you’d down another shot, even after Sirius asked you to stop.
Remus and Sirius had been looking at you worriedly the whole time you had been shooting firewhiskey. They hadn’t seen it, but when Remus finally took your cup, that’s when you did. It was Lily pressed up against the wall in the corner of the room, being felt up and whispered to by none other than your boyfriend, James Potter. You went stiff, and that’s when Remus noticed- his stomach dropped and he felt everyone of his instincts tell him to grab you and shield you from he horrid event taking place in front of you. But he couldn’t move, he was frozen, looking on in horror as his best friend kissed another girl in front of you. But it wasn’t just another girl, it was Lily Evans, your best friend and someone you constantly refer to as your sister. And he felt his heart break for you.
When you let out a silent, choked sob, that’s when Sirius noticed. And to say he was livid would be an understatement. He went to get up to go punch James, kill him if he needed to, just to stop the event that was playing before your eyes, but you stopped him. You placed your hand on his arm and pulled him back, both he and Remus turned their attention to you. Your mascara had run down your cheeks and the tears glistened in the light of the fire.
“No...” You said in barely a whisper, looking him in the eye
He looked at you with worry, sadness, and confusion.
You gave him a weak smile, and offered the same look to Remus who was on your other side.
He was looking at you the same way Sirius was.
“He, um, told me he loved me this morning.” You said turning your attention back to James and Lily
Sirius’ mouth opened slightly and he to turned to the two in the corner, but Remus furrowed his brows and stared at you- studying you as you talked to them.
That’s when James kissed her.
“Now look at him, pulling her in. Kissing her gently, lovingly. I guess after loving someone for 6 years them suddenly asking you out is too good to be true,” You whispered wiping away your tears.
Remus felt his heart beat faster, if only you knew how he felt about you. He had grown to love you, and seeing you like this hurt him in more ways than one, and he felt himself hate James, hate one of his best friends.
“He ran all the way to (your house) this morning, he kissed me. He told me he loved me, how lucky he was to have me, but well...” You took a deep breath after speaking and more fresh tears spilled onto your cheeks
Sirius felt his blood boil, and he turned to you as you spoke again, “He’s kissing her in a way he never kissed me... and I don’t know what hurts more...” You said tearing your eyes away
“What.?” Sirius asked
You gave out a dry laugh and looked back up to James and Lily, grabbing the bottle of firewhiskey off the floor and taking a big swig of it. Remus wanted to take it away, but he knew in this moment you needed it.
You held it in your hands as you gazed upon your boyfriend and the girl you had once referred to as your sister. You felt like your heart was beating so fast and so hard your ribs were going to break. The sound of the party was drowned out by the pressure in your ears from your heartbeat and your choked back sobs, but even if it wasn’t, your thoughts would have blocked it out. You were comparing yourself to Ms. Lily Evans- you weren’t her- you knew that and you were fine with it, at least until now you were. He was kissing her in a way you had only ever dreamed about being kissed. You wanted to be her for him, but you knew that was impossible. He loved her, he had always loved her. You were telling yourself that you should’ve known better. She was everything you weren’t. Lily was perfect and you were barely even decently pretty with makeup on, she had a perfect figure and yours wasn’t the same as hers, your hair was different and her eyes were so much more intense than your plain (e/c) ones.
“Y/n.? What do you mean you don’t know what hurts more.?” Remus asked for the first time since you’d went quiet, pulling you out of your thoughts
You took a quick gulp of the liquor in your hand, and gave a dry laugh, “Lily was the closest thing I’ve had to a sister since mine passed away. She knew how much I love James Potter, and she made it abundantly clear how much she hated him. James knew I loved him, and the likely hood this was one big plan to get to Lily Evans is high. He has always loved her, and I’m not enough for him, he used me...” You gave a dry laugh, “And for fucks sake, Lily isn’t fucking drunk. She’s bitchy anytime I drink with Sirius. Miss Goody Two-shoes isn’t going to decide to get drunk in the begging of 7th year for the first time. I’m stupid, but fuck it if I don’t know my friends.”
You took another gulp of the firewhiskey, enjoying the feeling of it burning your throat, drowning your sorrows as you finished off the boys’ bottle. You had more tears flowing down your face, you could feel them hitting your fingers, but you couldn’t feel yourself crying. Your face felt numb, and warm- probably because of the liquor. Your mind felt fuzzy, which was because of two things- you were drunk and your boyfriend was making out with your friend in the corner of the room. Oh how pathetic you felt right then.
“He’s wrapping his arm around her waist, pulling her in, whispering in her ear, touching her gently, and then kissing her again. His hand is on the back of her neck to deepen their loving kiss, her hands are in his hair and she’s accepting, craving his touch.” You narrated the encounter without even realizing it, entranced in your heartbreak, unsure how exactly to react
Sirius was looking at James and Lily, wanting nothing more than to rip them apart and beat James until he cried the way you were, until he felt the way you felt right now.
But Remus just stared at you, watching your tears fall and feeling his heart break for you.
You looked down and wiped away your tears, and as you looked up your heart broke again- his lips were attached to her neck leaving little love bites and her head was thrown back in pleasure. You let out an audible choked sob, it wasn’t loud, but it was loud enough for Lily to hear. Her eyes flew open and the look in them went from love, lust, happiness to despair, sadness, and guilt. Gazing into them you felt nothing and you felt your feelings become more and more numb.
You gripped Remus and Sirius’ hands immediately, hoping to become invisible, wishing you could apparate.
Lily removed her hands from James’ hair and pushed him away quickly, never breaking eye contact with you. He looked at her hurt, oh how ironic. He moved towards her again, but she pushed him away- still never breaking eye contact with you.
Then he followed her gaze to you, his girlfriend, and his face fell. They both rushed to you, but Sirius stood up and pushed him away. Right in front of you, Lily dropped to her knees and began to sob.
“Oh my god, Y/n, I’m so sorry! It was only for a second, I swear! James just came up to me looking for you, he’s drunk! I don’t know what happened, it all happened so quickly!” She rattled out and James nodded frantically from in front of Sirius, looking around at you wide-eyed
Lily reached for your hand, but you jerked it away and she looked at you with shock, and you scoffed “Fucking bullshit, we’ve been sitting here for 40 minutes and you guys have been in the corner doing everything but actually fucking for almost the entire time. James we’re done, I should’ve fucking known that you could never love me, I’m not good enough for you.” You said standing
James stuttered out, “No, Y/n, please I love you so much! It was a drunken mistake!”
You only waved your hand, “Bye-bye James Potter, fucking cheating bastard,” You said quite loudly
You noticed everyone was staring at you. No one had ever really heard you cuss, and right now the words were slipping out one after the other.
Lily was still sobbing on the floor in front of you, begging you in between her sobs to forgive her, but this just pissed you off more.
“I’ve heard your lie, Lily Evans, and I’ve heard his excuse- he’s drunk, your not. So why did you do it, Lily?” You practically spat at her
She sobbed harder and looked away from you, “I seen how happy he was with you, how happy he made you and I wanted to feel that too,” She mumbled out and you laughed
“Fuck you, Lily. He asked you out for six fucking years and you said no every fucking time. I’ve loved him for years now and you knew that, he asked me out and you pushed me to go out with him, and then you decide that you want him? Jesus Christ, Lily. I hate you, you are not my sister. You are dead to me. Have fun with him, you can fucking have him.” You shouted for the first time, and you turned and walked out the Gryffindor common room, leaving Lily crying harshly on the ground and Sirius blocking James from following you.
Remus went after you, catching up to you and walking next to you. It made you feel better, his presence, I mean. And after a moment, he spoke.
“You were wrong, you know?” He asks and you both stop
You turn to him, both brows furrowed, “About what?” You asked
“You said you weren’t good enough for him, but that’s not true. He isn’t good enough for you, Y/n. You are beautiful, sweet, and kind. He doesn’t deserve you.” Remus said with a light smile
You stared at him, eyes wide, mouth open- you weren’t sure what to say, but your mind was a little fuzzy from the firewhiskey. But his comment made you feel warm inside, at peace a little.
He chuckled at you, “You’re cute. But come on now, let’s get you to bed.” He smiled at you and grabbed something from his pocket, “Here have this, it’ll make you feel better,”
He handed you chocolate from his personal stash- you smiled at him, “Thank you, Rem.”
He waved it off and took your hand in his, “Don’t mention it, in a few months, maybe you can repay me,” He said with a smile walking with you through Hogwarts’ dark halls.
Your mind was fuzzy and your heart was broke, but in that moment, you felt content. Maybe you would pay him back in a couple months...
I want to start writing again; should I?