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Chloe Grace Moretz

[criminalminds-fanic]

My Girl (Derek Morgan x reader)

For the sake of me, your name in this

thing is Lily Hotchner.

“Lily!!” Derek shouted as he chased you through the house. You laughed madly as your skid around the corner. You stopped for a second in front of your bed, confused on where to go. Derek tackles you by the waist.

“Gotcha” he says as you both laugh. He kissed you, turning from sweet and subtle to hot and needy. You managed to get his shirt off. Running your hands down his muscled chest. He just barely got your T-shirt off before your phones rang.

“And Cue Aaron Hotchner with the case” you laugh. “Aaron Hotchner you are a buzzkill” You answer the phone. “Wheels up in 25?” You say. Derek got up from the bed and went to go change into his clothes. “We’ll be there”

“It’s bad, isn’t it?” He said as you finish throwing your sweatpants into the basket. You nodded as you put on your jeans and shirt.

“Where’s Pepperoni?” You ask him as you went to leave the house. Chief Stratuss allowed you to get a dog for your unit. You and Derek were the proud owners.

“I’ve got him already in the SUV” he says. And you got an SUV. You jumped into the front seat of the car and waited until Derek was in the passenger seat before driving quickly away from the house.

Time skip~

“So, what with the dog again?” Rossi asked.

“I wanted a dog. I got a dog.” You say simply.

“Lily was upset that most of the other FBI units got awesome flashy dogs and that we didn’t so, she went and fought Stratuss and got a dog. His name is Pepperoni” Morgan says. You were sitting on the plane floor with your head between his legs, playing with your dog.

“He’s a federal Doggo” you say. “Oh yes his is. He’s a good boy. Oh, such a good boy” you spoke to the dog petting him playfully as everyone looked at you with smiles.

“Why dont i get attention like that?” Morgan asks, hurt. Suddenly Rossi walked over to Morgan and began playfully petting him how you were doing to the dog.

“Sit Morgan! Sit” Rossi says.

“Come on, boy. Roll over. Roll over” Hotch speaks up. The team laughed.

“Okay, okay. You guys are making him feel bad.” You say as you stand up. You shove your hand in your pocket and pick out a treat. “You want a treat, big boy? Do you want a treat? Come on. Lay. Lay down, boy” you say to Morgan. You lean in to kiss him. Your lips landing softly on his.

“I love you” he whispered in your ear.

“I love you, too” you reply sitting next to him. “Hey let’s show off.” You day to the dog. “Pepperoni, sit. Paw.” He sat and offered his paw to you.. “Lay.” He laid. “Roll over” he rolled. “Play dead” he set his head down.

“Good boy” Morgan spoke up from next to you. You tossed 3 more treats the dogs way.

“Alright team. Get some rest. I’ll let you all know when we’re 45 minutes from landing.” Hotchner says. You lean into Derek shoulder, his arm wrapping protectively around you. It was only 3:45 P.M and from Virginia to Washington State, it was at least gonna be about 8 or 9 when you landed.

“Lily. Can i speak with you for a second?” Aaron asked. You nodded and stood up from your comfy spot curled up with your boyfriend. Naturally, Pepperoni followed. “Does the dog- -“

“Yes, Aaron. The dog literally follows me wherever i go unless i tell him to sit and stay. But, as of now, i see no reason for him to leave my side.” You say.

“Sit him with Morgan” he said. You crossed your arms and looked at him. You gave him the look Mom would give either of you when you were being troublesome.

“What do you want?” You asked, annoyed.

“Hayley wants a divorce and she’s taking Jack.” He says leaning again the small table. You dropped your arms and the attitude and hugged him.

“Aaron, I’m sorry” you say quietly. He hugged you back. “What do you need?”

Time skip~

You had your body pressed up against Morgan’s quietly sleeping before Your stupid phone rang. You looked at the clock, 3:30. You picked up the phone.

“Hotchner” you say.

“I’m looking for the scalper for Drakes concert?”

“Wrong Number” you say and hung up.

“Who was it baby?” Derek asked. You mumbled something and laid back down. Placing a kiss on his chest. “Mm, i love kisses.” You smirked.

“I love sleeping for another 3 hours.” You mutter.

Time skip~

You had been taken. The serial killer took the bait, you, right from the bar where Morgan had to leave you.

“Dammit!” Morgan shouted when he returned to find you gone.

“Second exit by the bar, Morgan. Go!” Aaron shouted into the piece. Morgan ran after the man, while Aaron found the car. By the time Morgan had gotten to you, you were already tied at the wrists, and unconscious.

“Lily, Lily.” Derek tried waking you up. “Babygirl. Come on, now. Get up.” Derek heard running. “Hotch! Ho- - AARON!!” He shouted. Your older brother fell at the knees.

“I need a medic!” Hotch said into the piece. Derek picked you up, and carried you to the ambulance. You had just started opening your eyes.

“Hey babygirl, i got you. I got you” he spoke to you to keep you awake and conscious.

Time skip~

When you had gotten home, you looked quite beat up. Garcia nearly cried when she saw the fresh bruises, and stitches.

“Oh, my god. And your eye?” She asked.

“Oh yeah! I forgot about that one!” You say triumphantly. You were sitting at your desk in the bullpen. You lifted up the eye patch. A line of stitches were over your eye. The Unsub had taken a knife and cut your eyes. Fortunately, the knife only cut the skin above the eye and a little below.

“Oh, Lily. I’m so sorry” she hugged you.

“Nah, don’t be. Now, when we’re all at the bar or whatever and people ask, I’m can say I’m more kick ass AND bad ass than Derek Morgan!” You say proudly.

“I’m your dreams, pretty girl.” Dereks voice came from behind you.

“Oh yeah?” You challenge, standing up.

“Yeah, buttercup.” At this late hour the only people that were there were your team. ( I mean, y’all get in at like 1:45 am). You threw a few playful punches at him.

“Come on, big boy. You afraid?” You mocked. He smiled and shook his head. He attempted to pick you up, but slickly you grabbed his shoulders, and got him on the floor. You flipped your hair. The team was now watching you two fool around. Laughing and making comments about how you put Derek ass on the ground.

“Lily!” Garcia squealed. It gave you enough time to see Derek up and grab you lifting you above the ground. You wrapped your legs around him. Leaning forward a bit, you kissed him, him kissing back. He put you down.

“So, uh, who won?” Derek asked.

“Lily” they all agreed, laughing and enjoying time as a family.

“How did i end up with a kick/bad ass girl like you?” He asked later that night.

“I have no clue, babe, but what i know is that, Lily Hotchner is the most kick ass, bad ass, bitch of all time!” You whisper shout, laying your head in his arm.

“Will Aaron be okay?” He asked. You nodded. Your brother was currently passed out on your living room couch.

“He’s a kickass, badass, boy bitch like me.” You say.

“Yeah, but you wanna know the difference?” Derek asks you. You hummed.

“You’re MY girl” he kissed you.

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Chloe Grace Moretz

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Chloë Grace Moretz on why she doesn't has a boyfriend:

"It is a tough age to fall in love. People change so quickly. I don't want to have to feel like I have to watch my step 'cause I am seventeen and I shouldn't have to. It's not my style."