Hickey

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* Authors Note ~ Finals are kicking my butt at the moment so sorry for not updating. This imagine isn't great but I hope it partially makes up for it. I appreciate you all xoxo*

You made a bet with yourself when you left the house this morning. How long would it take each team member to notice?

Rossi would notice first. Probably the most observant man you have ever met, he would be able to tell if you got your nails trimmed. Luckily for you though, he likes to keep things to himself. So even though he would know, he wouldn't tell anybody else.

The complete opposite of him is Garcia. The second she knows something, the whole team knows. She would notice second. Probably within seconds of her seeing you for the first time that day. It was funny how much she paid attention even though she was the only person on your team who wasn't technically a profiler.

Next would be JJ and Tara. Not necessarily because they are the most observant of the bunch, but just because that's who you are around the most.

Next would be Reid. He wasn't always the most observant, but considering he had an eidetic memory, he knew what you looked like every single day. So he would be able to tell if something was different than the day before.

And Last would be Luke. He was so oblivious sometimes that you swore you could come into work one day with bright neon hair and he might not even be able to tell the difference.

Overall you gave yourself about an hour before everybody at the BAU knew. Surprisingly though, it went nothing as you expected.

"Why are you walking like that?" Luke asks the second you walk into the bullpen. You glare at him but ignore his words. Unfortunately, he wasn't very quiet with his exclamation.

"Are you hurt?" Tara asks as she looks over at you.

"No I am not hurt," you say as you sit down at your desk. You let out an involuntary groan of pain that draws the attention of everybody around you. Even Spencer, who sits at the desk across from you, looks up from the files in his hands.

"You're definitely hurt," JJ says as she gets up from her desk and moves towards you.

"I pulled a muscle that's it," you say offhandedly as you look at the file on your desk.

"Pulled muscles doing what?" Tara asks as she too moves closer to you.

"I had a coupon for a free yoga class and it was harder than I expected," You say with a shrug of your shoulders. Luke walks over and sits on the edge of your desk, and laughs when he looks down at you.

"Ok yeah "Yoga"," he says with a smirk.

"Yes, yoga," You say as you give him a pointed look.

"Yeah that hickey says otherwise," he says pointing towards your collar bone. JJ and Tara's interest has peaked, and they move over to also look at it. You cover it with your hand as you hear the two of them gasp.

"It's not a hickey," you say defensively.

"I don't know (Y/N), it really looks like a hickey," Spencer says as he leans back in his chair.

"I'm not obligated to tell the four of you anything," you say before turning back to your work fully intent on ignoring them. Garcia walks into the bullpen and Luke calls her over.

"Garcia, come help us interrogate (Y/N)." Garcia narrows her eyes and walks over.

"I'm not coming because you told me to, newbie. But my interest is peaked. Why are we interrogating (Y/N)," she asks as she joins the group.

"It's nothing Garcia," you say as you roll your eyes.

"(Y/N) slept with someone last night," Tara says with a smirk. Garcia's mouth drops open and she looks at you.

"I need to know everything," she says excitedly.

"There is nothing to know, I told you I pulled a muscle doing yoga, and that is not a hickey," you say, exasperated. But they all find your annoyance funny, and they laugh.

"Come on, there is no need to lie," JJ says as she pats your shoulder.

"Yeah, we are just curious," Luke chimes in.

"Just tell us a name," Garcia says.

"You know people who have sex more tend to be happier," Reid says.

"I plead the fifth," you say as they keep bombarding you for answers.

"Well maybe we should tell Unit Chief Emily Prentiss that you can't go out in the field because of your "Yoga incident"," Garcia says.

"I can go in the field," you say.

"Garcia is right (Y/N), we should tell Emily," Luke says teasingly, "we would hate to see you get more hurt."

"Tell me what?" Emily says as she walks into the bullpen. All of you turn to her like you just got caught by the principal. She stands there and crosses her arms over her chest.

"(Y/N), is there something that I need to know?" Everybody moves back to their desk and leaves you to fend for yourself.

"No ma'am," you say. She furrows her eyebrows at you and motions for you to follow her to her office. You get up and walk behind her, but not before turning and flipping off your fellow team members.

Once you and Emily are in her office, you close the door and she moves over and closes the blinds. Once you have privacy, both of you relax and break into a smile. You wrap your arms around her neck, and she grabs your hips before placing her lips on yours.

"What were you guys talking about out there?" she asks when you break apart.

"They saw me limping and saw the marks you made last night and wanted to know who I had slept with," you say with a laugh but she looks at you with concern.

"I didn't hurt you too bad did I?" You shake your head and kiss her lightly.

"Not at all," you whisper against her lips. She gives you a devilish smile as her fingers dig into your hips. Backing you against the wall, she attacks your lips with hers in a passionate and fiery kiss.

"Good, because I was hoping you could come to my place again tonight."

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