Lonely Nights | Aaron Hotchner
SUMMARY: You thought your night alone would be lonely, but when Aaron comes home, it's the furthest thing from lonely. Gender-neutral pro-nouns used!
Content: fluff, comfort, insinuation to sex.
Warnings: mentions of food!
Word count: 1.6k
A/N: My first fic for 2022, and my first Aaron fic since December, I hope you enjoy! MESSAGE OR SEND AN ASK FOR TAGLISTS!
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There was a loneliness that came with being the significant other of a well known FBI agent. Sometimes, between the constant phone calls or texts telling him about the newest case, the constant jet flights and the long meetings, it felt as if there was you, your boyfriend, and the job, all squished into one little relationship that didn’t have enough space to breathe.
It had been 3 weeks since you’d last seen Aaron, and for a while it was fine. The both of you liked your space and neither of you needed to see the other every single day, and yet after the second week had passed and you hadn’t heard his voice in over three days, suddenly it was nearly too much.