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Have I never actaully stated how much old Aaron Hotchner has my heart? Retired Aaron Hotchner?
He’s just a cat, you know? He sleeps all the time. He lays wherever the sun in. His aestheic is a patchy grey beard and books everywhere. He’s been collecting them for years and for the first time in years he’s got the time to read them.
Jack is trying to find his English essay but he’s got to move a book about sociological persceptive on religion, a well loved copy of The Book Theif, and two leather bound books that are odler than he is.
My man’s is rocking that silver fox look. He gets good at cooking with the spare time he has. Macarnoi doesn’t come out of a box. He’s got to wear glasses– always has but now he actaully does wear them.
His everyday look is open dress shirts and jeans (very dark academic)
He goes on walks and naps and reads and sleeps in a hammock and talks whistfully about being blown-up on a monthly basis. Every month some part of his body decides not to work as well. He’s got knee braces and hearing aids and glasses and pills for migrains (he’s hit his head way too many times) but the very best part is…
Jack gets to see his father. All of his tender love and bountiful knowledge. He sends Jack to school with a lunch he’s made himself and he’s home when Jack gets home. He’s looking over essays and discussing a documentary he watched. They’re going out for walks in the afternoon and exchanging all the memories they can think of.
The time Emily fell in Dave’s pond.
Derek’s wedding… JJ’s.
Hank spitting up in Reid’s hair.
Laughing, it’s impossible to tell them apart. Those demples and the hard creases of their eyes. Jack’s getting older
and Hotch doesn’t really notice that change. He just knows one days he’s searching his bookshelf while he’s telling Jack about this book he knows Jack will like and then Jack’s hugging him. He turns around and there Jack is.
“I love you.”
Hotch frowns, “I love you too buddy.”
Jack sighs, breathing in when Hotch’s arms return the hug. “I know.” because for the first time in a long time, he knows, he really does
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