What Happens Behind Closed Doors || Aaron Hotchner x Y/N
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  • Parts 40
  • Time 7h 59m
  • Reads 288,198
  • Votes 4,908
  • Parts 40
  • Time 7h 59m
Complete, First published Dec 21, 2020
Mature
Although y/n had worked at the BAU for three years, her life and troubled past remained somewhat reserved from the team besides from Emily who was always there by her side. But from the time she was hired, Hotch, her boss, would not shake his cold shoulder towards her.  But when Y/n gets assigned on a cult case with Reid, Hotch's jealousy forms uncontrollably without his realization, making it harder for him to make his next decisions. 

With odd predicaments between them arising and y/n's past making a reappearance, what will happen if the cold stern boss turns warm and heartfelt for his coworker? And will y/n have the gusto to open up to him about her life?
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28 parts Complete Mature

"Why didn't you wait for backup?" He yelled. "I didn't want him to get away." I said, walking further into the room. "You disobeyed my direct order." He said, still yelling. "Would you have rather me let him get away?" I said, getting louder. Not quite as loud as him. "You could have been shot." He said, still yelling. He took a step closer to me. "I know." "You could have been killed." He said, softer. "I know." I said, almost a whisper. "Your insubordination could have ended in death Catherine." He yelled inches away from my face. "I know." I said, getting louder. "I don't know how you could be so careless." He said, continuing to yell. "I'm sorry." "You're sorry?" He said, yelling. He put his thumb and middle finger on the bridge of his nose. "Hotch, I-" his lips came crashing onto mine.