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[a-writer-in-wonderland]

You: Me and Spencer fell out again..

Derek: Again?!

Derek: Look he may be my friend but I am done with this... shit. You should seriously tell him… I think he would understand

You: It's not like that Derek. We fell out, yes. It annoys me, also yes. But today was different...

Derek: oh my god. Y/n.

Derek: Please don't tell me you have fallen for him...

You: What!? Spencer?! Are you nuts!

Derek: Okay, that's a yes.

You: Fine. Maybe.

Derek: I knew it! But then.... What is the problem?

You: The problem is, that today (acting as if I hate him) I said something that left him... speechless... But I said it so that he would argue back at, you know? Like he always does!!

Derek: Okay, Okay, chill. Tell me everything from the beginning.

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Spencer is your best friend at this point but you have a crush on him…

You’re in bed with Spencer while he is sleeping you were thirsty and got up to get water. While your getting up you feel his hand grab yours and you lay back down. "Sweetheart don’t leave me please". He groans. You turn to him, look into his eyes and he pushes his head into your chest while he wraps his arms around you. "i love you gorgeous so so much" he said in a sleepy voice. "i love you more Spence" you said while you two both begin to fall asleep.

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Aaron: How does a train eat?

You: I don't know babe. How does it eat?

Aaron: It goes chew chew

You: I swear you're so dumb

Aaron: *pouts*

You: I still love you

Aaron: I love you more

Aaron: Wanna hear another joke?

You: No

Aaron: But...

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Aaron: Have you landed safely?

Aaron: You said you would text me if you did

Aaron: Babe???

Aaron: The jet landed like an hour ago why aren't you texting me??

Aaron: Sweetheart! You better not be ignoring me!

You: I'm okay! My phone died, I'm sorry calm down

Aaron: Damn it! Y/N seriously, I was dying of anxiety. I can't lose you, okay?!

You: I'm sorry, I love you

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You: okay fine. i admit. i like Hotch. You happy Garcia?

Aaron: I knew it!

You: yeah. i really like him, Pen. what should i do?

Aaron: I knew you liked me. Apparently, according to Spencer all you do is talk about me.

You: What?-

You: I am so sorry boss it’ll never happen again. God this is embarrassing.

Aaron: no need to be sorry agent.

You: Hotch please don't. i don't want to talk about this. this is so embarrassing.

Aaron: okay, but we all have plans tomorrow so i'll see you tomorrow at the park agent.

You: oh god. Yeah sorry Hotch might cancel…cya. Have fun.

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You: *send a spicy picture*

Aaron: *opens it*

Aaron: Babe. Just because you aren’t doing this case doesn’t mean you can do that. I’m working.

You: But I miss you! <3

Aaron: I miss you too baby. You still can’t do that though. Maybe when we are at the hotel I’ll make some exceptions.

You: Promise?

Aaron: Promise. You look gorgeous by the way. Don’t be playing with yourself that’s my job.

You: Understood!

Aaron: Good. Text you soon baby.

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Derek: Babe. Who is down stairs? Where are you?

You: In bed

Derek: If you were in bed why would I ask where you are

You: Good question

Derek: Are you down stairs? Cooking

You: No…

Derek: Then why is my pregnant girlfriend making a cake that's says "I cook better then my boyfriend"

You: Your behind me aren't you?

Derek: Yes, baby girl. I am.

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You: I like you..would you like to be my boyfriend

Aaron: sweetheart. I’m your husband.

You: Oh. Even better.

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Spencer: Baby we don’t need another blanket. We’ve got so many already.

You: But why not Spence *a pout fixated on your lips*

Spencer: You have got me you know and an additional 2 blankets with another 3 on the couch.

You: It still gets cold though

Spencer: I genuinely can’t say no to you can I?

You: Nope, you love me too much!

Spencer: That I do indeed *adding the blanket to the shopping cart*

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Derek: WE KNOW YOU LIKE HOTCH

You: WHAT

Spencer: JUST ADMIT IT, YOU HAVE A CRUSH ON THE AARON HOTCHNER!

You: I DO NOT

Penelope: WE ALL KNOW YOU DO

You: I DONT.

Emily: COME ON WE WONT TELL

You: okay fine i do

JJ: WE KNEW IT!

*the team laughs*

You: I’m never living this down am I?

Derek: no you aren’t baby girl

Derek: someone inform Rossi when he’s out of Hotch’s office

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You: Hi :)

Derek: Hi baby

You: What's up? x

Derek: Not much, thinking about you baby girl

You: Aw aren't you just the cutest

You: I miss you so much

Derek: I know baby but I'll be home soon. The case is almost finished. Then we can do whatever you want my love

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You: AARON THERES A SPIDER IN OUR ROOM!!

You: AARON PLEASE IM SCARED!

You: IM GONNA CRY!!

You: AARON!

Aaron: Aaron’s gone. He’s dead. You’re next. xx spider

You: Aaron please! I’m scared!! Stop playing with me!

Aaron: okay, okay, baby, I’m coming. Don’t worry.

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You: Spence, I’ve been having nightmares lately and when I wake up you aren’t there for me

Spencer: It’s okay, sweetheart, don’t worry. Why don’t I try sleeping over at yours? Or you could stay at mine?

You: *cuddles up into his chest* that would be nice, can spend more time with you then

Spencer: that would be nice baby, why don’t I stay at yours tonight and keep you safe?’

You: yes please, I’d love that. Thank you.

Spencer: no problem darling, I’ll keep you safe. Now how about we watch a movie, hmm?

You: can I pick?

Spencer: of course you can baby. But we’ve got to get changed first into our Pyjamas

You: can I just wear your shirt? Please? *giving him the puppy eyes*

Spencer: how could I say no to that beautiful face *peppering your face with kisses*

You: *giggles* come on let’s get ready then…movie time! *you laughed jumping off his lap*

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Spencer: nothings gonna change though, okay?

You: *kisses his head* nothings gonna change

Spencer: we’re still gonna act like we can’t stand each other

You: *nips his ear* yep

Spencer: just because we are exclusive to each other doesn’t mean we’re going to change at work, alright?

You: *nuzzles in his neck* of course

Spencer: we need to stay at least 3 feet away from each other

You: *steps back* like this?

Spencer: what? No. What are you doing? Get back here and keep kissing me

You: *runs into his arms* of course sir

Spencer: god I love you

You: I love you too Spence

Spencer: our little secret? *lips puckered*

You: our secret *giggles kissing his lips*

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~She wants Harry~

"Harry... are you sure?" Y/n gasped. She and Harry had been together for a year. She loved him, he loved her. They had everything they ever wanted, and that was each other. But Y/n wanted more. What was this more that she could possibly need? Well, this particular thing that she wanted was driving her crazy. She wanted it. No. She NEEDED it.

She needed a good hard fucking.

She needed to be fucked so hard that she couldn't walk for days.

She needed near pelvis crushing thrusting between her legs.

She yearned for something, anything, that would bring her the pleasure she desired.

Harry observed her troubled expression, knowing exactly what she was thinking. What she wanted of him.

"Y/n... I am very sure. I know you've wanted this for a long time. I don't want to see you suffer like this." Harry pulled on the slick rubber y/n had gotten for this special occasion. Once on, he squirted a bit of lubricant onto himself, making sure to cover his whole member.

"But Harry, what if you don’t like it!" She was having second thoughts. As much as she wanted this, she didn't want to risk him not liking it.

"Y/n, I love you. And that is why I am willing to do this" He positioned himself around her crotch, waiting for her thighs to grant him access. Y/n reluctantly spread her legs wide, leaning back on her arms which supported her weight.

Harry was in awe at the sight in front of him. The sight of her beautiful genitalia. He spent a good minute observing the beauty laid before him. Taking in all that he could see of this majestic beast, he believes to be called, the vagina.

Y/n blushed hard "Please stop starring at it. You're making me feel self conscious" just hurry up and fuck me.

Harry readied himself, before slamming into the pink monster. He was greeted to a moist cavern.

He wriggled around, trying with all his might to bring his lover pleasure. From outside this juicy little fun hole, y/n focused her entire being on the sensations inside of her, feeling her body heat up.

There.

Y/n realised a loud moan.

He found it.

He found the spot.

Even Harry, deep inside her, could hear her.

He continued to hit that particular spot that caused her to make those erotic sounds.

He liked it.

He liked the sounds he brought upon her.