Hey ya', this is my first Criminal Minds fic so I hope you will like it. This story is about Hotch and Reid (figures) and it is a slash so if you are not into this thing don't read.

I made up some characters up so I could make the story more interesting and raise your spirit for reading: P

Disclaimer: I don't own Criminal Minds, but if I did those two will totally be together. Well I can still hope right?

Enjoy the reading!

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Spencer Reid stood at his desk. For a genius this thing was a very strange thing to him. In his life, he never experienced this, not once. Now he is supposed to think about it all day. He was in love with his boss.

For a long time now, Spencer had feelings for his boss, Aaron Hotchner, but nothing too serious. Yet, he had those feelings even if he knew Aaron was married. It was just some feelings of attraction lust and want. But now it was different. This time his feelings turned into something he could not control, love. Yes, he loved his boss very much. Spencer Reid loved a straight man. A man whose wife left him and took his child with her. A very straight man who did not even knew he existed. Hotch, didn't even looked at Reid like that. The only time he would speak to him is when they got a case and he needed him, or maybe his brain.

Still Spencer loved this man with all his life. He never intended to fall for Aaron, but it happened and he couldn't do anything to change it. Spencer knew all too well why it was a bad idea to love Hotch. First he could be fired if Hotch find out, and second the guy was one hundred percent heterosexual!

Those feelings never blurred his way of acting. He was the same geek, that didn't know what Twilight was. Yep, the same guy that knows all about boring stuff and doesn't know anything about music or sports. I mean seriously, this man was far beyond boring, but still his friends loved him and they found him quite funny sometimes. And even if he acted like he didn't care, he did. Spencer hides it but he was madly in love with Hotch. So in love that when he got home from work he would masturbate thinking about Aaron, or he would take a long cold shower then go to bed, but in the end he would masturbate to fall asleep.

The thing that made him feel sick in his stomach was that he would touch himself. He never did that, not even when he was in high school. He never watched porn, or touched himself for a girl. Yes, he wasn't a virgin. Not even he could be that stupid, but yet he never watched porn.

"Hey, kid what you thinking?" that voice from across him made Spencer jump and come back to the real world.

"Huh, oh nothing." He shook his head from all those stupid thoughts and focused on the earth he was living.

Derek Morgan watched the young genius with careful eyes. He knew something was wrong, but he also knew not to push. If Reid wanted to talk he would talk. However, he still was concern about how easy Reid would lose focus when he was around Hotch and Rossi. Maybe he imagined it all, maybe it was just some things he invented, but he knew Reid all too well to think that he was okay.

"Hey, you two come on we have a case." JJ called from the conference room.

Once everyone was inside JJ started to speak.

"This is Marry Rush, seventeen, she was found dead in her own yard this morning in Nashville. Her hair was cut and her face was removed, not living any traces of id her. But, we matched her fingerprints to the system and that's how we found who she was." A faceless women body appeared on the screen. The blood covered her clothes and the grass below her was tossed. "This is Carrie Mason, she is also seventeen. Again, the same MO like the previous victim, her face was removed and we Id her by her fingerprints. The next victim is Julia Carroll; she was found the same way two weeks ago. She is nineteen. All three girls were from the same city. The local police called because they think this is a serial killer." The three women's body appeared on the screen.

"Look at the way they are positioned. The-the position doesn't represent anything. They are just dumped there, but still the UnSub took his time to cut their hair and remove their faces." Reid pointed out. His eyes were focused on the screen searching for something that they might miss. When he was doing that he felt a pair of eyes on him. Moving his gaze just a bit he saw, with the corner of his eye, Hotch staring at him but immediately looked away. 'What was that all about?' he thought.

"Maybe he was in a rush." Derek said.

"No, this kind of killing is different. The UnSub cut their hair and faces. All serial killers have their own way to position the body. They don't find it important, but we can find the way he thinks by using this. We find out if the UnSub is killing for personal pleasure or because he isn't capable to stop-"

"We got it kid where are you going at?" Morgan cut Reid off, already bored.

"My point is that all of the serial killers have their own way, signature. But here…here is-"

"Nothing." Rossi cut in.

"But why?" Prentiss asked confused.

"Okay, we'll talk on the plain. We leave in twenty minutes." Hotch got up and went to the door.

In his apartment Reid was packing his bag when a flash came into his mind.

'Reid was alone in the bullpen. The room was empty, everyone went home except him. While he was ready to leave he felt two strong arms circling his waist. First he wanted to fight but then he relaxed, remembering whose arms were.

"You wanna leave without telling your boss?" Hotch whispered in Reid's ear.

"No." Spencer shivered when he felt Hotch kissing his neck. He dropped his head back, giving more space to the older man to taste the flesh.

"Mmmm, you taste so good." Hotch murmured.

"Aaron…" Reid whispered in a moan.

Hotch moved one arm to Reid's groin and started to…'

Spencer came back to earth when his cell phone rang. Looking at it he saw he had less than ten minutes to be in the jet. Grabbing his bag quickly he rushed out.

When Spencer was in his car he thought about the fantasy that he just had. It was so intense, so gentle. Sure, he had fantasies before but all of them were just kissing, nothing so intense. He felt like was so absorbed by this fantasy that he might think it was real. 'How could this be even possible?' he asked himself. 'Get a hold of yourself! Damn it, he doesn't feel the same way!' cursing himself for thinking like that.

The way to Nashville was spend in conclusions and statements. The team wanted to find the killer soon, before he could make another victim. Sometimes, Reid would argue with someone about this killer. About the way he does it and about why he does it. The only one that was at the same page with Spencer would be Hotch. Witch was strange because he never let the team argue about something like that. He would tell them to stop fighting and get to a commune conclusion.

When the jet landed, everyone got out to meet the chief of the police department, Greg Torrez. Giving his greetings and making introductions, the chief leaded the BAU team to the motel they were staying.

"This is Lou's tavern. Whe are a small town and we don't have so many rooms." Greg entered the house and introduced the team to the owner of the tavern, Lou Jeremiah.

"It's good to see that someone is taking care of this city." Lou said only to receive a glare from the chief. "I don't have many rooms left but you could share them."

"How many do you have?" JJ asked.

"Three." The owner confirmed.

"Well we have to sleep two in a room." Rossi added.

"I'm not sleeping with Reid." Morgan said smiling. Reid stared at him confused.

"I'll sleep with him." JJ offered.

"No I'll stay with him." Hotch said shocking everyone.

"Um, you don't have to Hotch. I can stay with JJ." Reid wanted to escape. He didn't want to share the same room with the man he was in love with.

"No. You'll stay with me." he glared at the young genius.

"Okay." The boy just swallowed hard. 'It is going to be a long night!'

"Then I'll sleep with Rossi." Derek confirmed and Rossi shrugged.

"Well, looks to me that we're going to stay together JJ." Emily smiled to the blonde women.

"Okay I shall bring you the keys to your rooms." The owner left.

After everyone got their keys they went to the rooms to drop the bags. Morgan and Rossi got room number six, Emily and JJ room number seven and Spencer and Hotch room number eight.

Room number eight was at the end of the corridor, like separated from the others. So isolated that if you scream nobody could hear you. 'Perfect now I'm going to think pervert things because of this room!' Reid yelled in his head.

Once they were inside Hotch dropped his bag on the floor, followed by Reid's one. Looking around the room Reid didn't found very much. A window with white frame, the walls were brown, some pictures hanging on them. A fire place, a coffee table in the middle of the room. But what catches his attention was the bed. It was a double bed. He was supposed to sleep with Hotch in the same bed. 'Could this be even better?'

"I'm going to take a shower." Reid moved his gaze to the man in front of him and nodded, he didn't trust his voice.

When Spencer heard the shower running he sighed, sitting on the bed. He dropped his head in his hands, thinking about this night. He was hard before he got in the jet, but now…now he was more than hard. The thought of sharing the same bed with Hotch, and all the things he thought he could do. What if he can't control himself? What if he would kiss Hotch while sleeps? 'Damn it!'

Spencer raised his eyes when he heard the bathroom door opening. And he cursed himself for doing it. There in front of him was a Hotch dressed with only a towel around his waist and a towel to dry his hair. The water still on his chest, dripping slowly down. When Reid saw that he involuntarily licked his lips. He stared at the body in front of him. That too damns sexy body, with pectorals and muscles that would drop you down in a second. Sure he knew Hotch would look hot, but not like that HOT. He was so sexy; Reid wanted to jump on him by the first sight.

"Reid, is something wrong?" Hotch approached the bed. Reid was too absorbed by his body to notice anything.

"Reid." Hotch kneeled in front of the dreaming boy and stared at him concerned.

"I-I am-am f-fine." Reid got away as quickly as he could. He didn't want to look at Hotch when he looked like this. The man was hot with his clothes on but with only a towel, it was too much to take.

Rushing in the bathroom Reid slammed the door. Dropping onto the floor, with the knees up to his chest and his head in his hands, Reid started to shake. He was not going to stay in this room tonight, no way! A knock on the door.

"Reid you okay?" Aaron yelled form the other end.

"Reid!" Another one.

Reid was shaking on the floor. He was scared of what he might do if he got out of the bathroom. Thoughts of tackling Hotch onto the floor and rip that towel from his waist and suck his cock. 'STOP IT!' Reid yelled. He cannot sleep with Aaron in this room. It was at the end of the corridor and nobody would hear them, and that thing gave him more thoughts than help. What the hell is he supposes to do?

"Reid, open the door!" Hotch yelled pissed off.

'Just tell him you're okay and you need to use the bathroom. He'll get it.' Reid thought it was a good idea but he wasn't sure. Getting up from the floor Reid shook his head from the previous thoughts and opened the door. There in front of him was a very pissed off and concerned Hotch, who glared at Spencer. Swallowing hard the emotion Reid smiled, forgetting about the body, and said.

"I-I'm okay Hotch, really. I just needed to use the bathroom." And with that he passed by Hotch not wanting to look him in the eyes.

Reid sat on the bed facing away from his boss. The fear that he might do something or say it covered him. He needed to get out of here, but he had no excuse, and Aaron would probably ask why. Still in his thoughts, Reid never noticed that Hotch sat on the bed next to him.

"Reid, you sure you're okay?" the other man's voice made Reid to jump and look at him.

"Yeah, sure. I mean I am totally fine." He smiled nervously.

"Come on tell me what's wrong, Reid." Hotch was very scared. He cared about Reid very much. A lot more than about the others. Hell, he loved Reid, but he was too afraid to admit it. He thought Reid would never share his feelings. That's why he chose to ignore him completely. He thought that if he does so he might forget him, but he was wrong.

He chose to be in the same room with Reid because he couldn't control himself at that time. It was like the need took over and opened his mouth without thinking. And the fact that the room was at the end of the hall made him think about other things than sleep.

The truth is that he emerged from the bathroom like that just to see Reid's reaction. He thought Reid would just stare and say something like 'you should dress.' Or look away ashamed, but this he didn't except. Reid ran into the bathroom and closed the door. He didn't open it until Hotch yelled pissed. So that reaction made him very confused.

"It's nothing really. I'm fine." Reid put together all his power to look at his concern boss.

"Reid." Hotch said softly, making Reid to move his eyes to the floor.

'Why is he like this?' Reid was confused by his boss behavior. 'How could he be so calm? He just walked in the room naked! And now he is naked beside me. Does he do this to make me go crazy?' Spencer was over frustrated, he was nervous. Not every day your boss wants to share a room with you, and seriously not every day he walks naked in the room while you are still there. Reid sensed it was something behind his acting. Maybe Hotch figure it all out and now he was testing him. 'No, it can't be. I was very careful with this.' But then he remembered that he always lost focus when Hotch was around. And he never looks him in the eyes. 'Shit!' did he just say shit?

"Um, we should sleep. We have a full day tomorrow." Done with the conversation, Spencer got up. Hotch grabbed his arm and stared at him.

"Where are you going?"

"Um, I'll sleep on the floor so I'm going to search for some sheets to put there."

"It's a double bed, we can sleep together it's no need for you to sleep on the floor." Hotch smiled softly, hoping to make his subordinate more relaxed.

"No, um…the floor is good." Reid again looked at the floor. He just couldn't sleep in the same bed with Aaron, so even if the floor sounded bad he was whiling to do it.

"Then give me a reason."

"What?"

"Give me a reason for you to sleep on the floor and not in bed with me." Hotch smiled pulling the younger man closer.

"Um…I-I am a bad sleeper. I kick a lot in my sleep; it's hard to sleep with me." 'Why did I just say that?'

"Not good enough." He pulled Spencer on the bed and rolled over so that he could be on top of Reid. Holding Spencer's hands steady, Aaron stared into the brown eyes he loved so much.

He finally realized how Reid felt. When Healy left Hotch was upset, but then he remembered that he should try anything to get his family back to him. So he went to visit Jack every time he could and while he was there he would talk with Healy about solving things out. He was happy even if she left so he didn't pay much attention on how or who was looking at him with hopeful eyes. Then Healy died. Hotch was at a loss, he was destroyed. He loved her so much and then she was gone because of him.

Time went by and things started to get better. Hotch got over his depress but never forgot his beloved wife, and Spencer got used of being ignored. Then one day, Reid went missing. He just disappeared from his apartment and he never showed to work. The team was really worried that he might be injured and they started to search for him.

Finally Hotch went to Reid's apartment to see if he came back. A neighbor said he was on the roof, because he went there to clear his mind sometimes. When Hotch got there he saw Spencer sitting on the roof, looking at the sky. Whe he approached he heard Reid say 'Don't. I am fine I just want to be alone.' Hotch never really understood why but he wasn't whiling to let the boy alone on the roof. He sat next to Reid and said 'We are a team, if you want to be alone you should be alone with me.' Aaron never thought what his words meant for Spencer, all he knew was that in that moment he saw tears running down from his eyes.

In that moment Hotch saw a part of Reid he never saw before. The tears were something he never saw in Reid. Of course, he saw him crying before, but not like this. Those tears were because he was hurt, alone and scared. Hotch's mind got crazy, he started to develop feelings he swore he would never have.

In time his feelings became something he was afraid to share. Love. He loved Spencer for everything he was. And now he saw that he was right about everything, Reid loved him back. For Hotch it was the time to prove the truth.

"Hotch, what are you doing?" Reid asked scared of all this and a little thrilled at the same time.

"Call me Aaron, and I prove my point." He lowered his head closing his eyes.

All Reid knew until that moment went blur. He felt soft lips covering his and a tongue forcing its way inside, asking for entrance. Spencer opened his mouth full of surprise when Hotch forced his tongue inside, searching in every corner of the hot mouth, wanting to memorize every detail about Spencer. Reid pulled his hands behind Hotch's neck, trying desperately to find something to hold on to. He didn't even realize Hotch let go of him, he just enjoyed the kiss.

Breaking away slowly, Hotch put a little distance between their lips so that they could breath. Smiling down at Spencer and panting he moved his right hand over Reid's groin. He wanted to feel if he was hard. Hearing a low moan escaping from the other man and the feeling of the hard organ in his hand made Aaron smiled and kiss Spencer one more time.

"H-Hotch…" Spencer cried out.

"Aaron." Hotch moved down to Reid's neck, sucking and kissing hard.

"Please…Ahh-st-stop." He pushed the older man up with all the force he could.

"What's wrong I thought you wanted this." Hotch frowned.

"I-I do. I do, I just…" he looked away from Aaron.

"You what? Spencer you need to tell me if you want this." Hotch wanted to get up but Reid hold him in place. Trying to look at Hotch, Reid blushed when he saw the deep brown eyes he loved so much.

"I-I've never been with a man before." Spencer whispered like he was telling a secret.

"That's what this is about?" Hotch hold his laugh but failed.

"It's not funny Hotch!" Spencer smacked Aaron's arm.

"Sorry, sorry. Look Spence, if it makes you feel any better, I never been with a man before either."

"It does, a little." They both laughed.

"We can take this as slow as you want. I want to know you, Spencer." Hotch rolled on his side beside Reid.

"You know me already." Reid frowned confused.

"Not like that. I want to know the real Spencer Reid. The one that I want to spend the rest of my life with." Hotch smacked himself for saying the last part. He thought he scared Reid; maybe he was too fast with this.

"The rest of your life huh? That's a long time, you sure you'll endure me that long?" Spencer smiled and kissed Aaron slowly.

"Oh, trust me, I'll put up with you just fine. Or maybe I'll put you up on me." Hotch said low and seductive.

The time flew away, and the couple just stood there beside each other, kissing and laughing. Hotch didn't laughed so much since Healy, and now that he could be himself with the man he loved made him feel like he was on cloud nine. But he couldn't get out of his mind the day he saw Reid crying on the roof. He didn't forget it since then and every day he would fall asleep thinking about it. That day was the day he discovered he cared about Reid more than a friend or a team member; he cared about him like a lover.

"What you thinking?" Reid placed his palm on his lover cheek. Aaron turned a little and kissed it slowly.

"The day o fell in love with you." Hotch smiled.

"When was it?"

"The day when you went missing and we searched for you all day. Remember that day?"

"Yeah." Reid looked away. He did remember it but not because of Hotch did, but because it was the worst day he ever had in his life.

"When I found you on the roof, and you told me to leave you alone and I sat next to you, you were crying. I saw you cry a lot of times but like that I never did." Reid never looked up; he remembered that day all too well.

"Yeah, I-I remember it."

"When I saw you like that it broke my heart. I started to feel like I should've been there for you more and support you, but after Healy died I was at a loss. I was a mess and I couldn't think about anything. But when I saw you I … thought all I did were to ignore you and I felt bad."

"It's okay. I got it that it isn't easy to lose the person you love."

"Yeah. Anyway, since then I never stop thinking about you. Every night I think about that day and the way it made me feel. I swore to never fall in love again but you…you changed that. You changed me." Hotch stopped. He saw the way Spencer felt about this conversation and he wasn't what he expected. "Why were you crying back then?" he figure it was because of the day he just mentioned. Since the start Spencer felt uncomfortable.

"Um…a lot of things."

"That's not an answer Spence."

"Huh." Spencer sighed. He should tell Hotch now why he cried, what bad could that do?

"Spence…"

"I was crying because of you." He whispered. When he heard no comment he continued. "The day before, we had a case here. Well after the case, you remember we went to relax a little." He paused again to wait for a comment.

"In the middle of the party a women approach you and flirted with you. You were too drunk to remember this but, after she flirted with you, you took her out back and didn't came back. When we were leaving and you didn't show up I was worried so I went to look for you…" this time Spencer stopped, he couldn't feel his heart beating any more. Hotch felt the same way. Even if he was drunk he did remember that night but he never imagine Reid went to look for him. "When I opened the back door…you were with that women and you two were…" he looked away from the piercing stare. "Having sex…Fucking. Anyway I knew you didn't notice me so I went back. When I got home I started to cry and thought about how stupid I am. I knew I had no right of being jealous but I was and I'm sorry. The next day I threw away my phone and went to the roof to clear my mind and then…."

"I found you" Hotch continued Reid's phrase.

"Yeah." Spencer still held his sight away from the man.

"That's why you told me to leave you alone. You wanted to clear your mind before you could see Me." now it all made sense. Why Spencer cried, why he never talked about that day, and why he never looked him in the eyes since then.

"Yeah..." Spencer never talked about that day because it hurt him too much. But now for Hotch it was a good day because he fell in love with him. Maybe it was a good thing, maybe now he could turn that day into something good after all the hurt he suffered.

Since his father left him, Reid didn't though he could be hurt that much. Then he had to turn his mother to the hospital because of her illness. In that day Spencer felt so awful of what he did that he actually ignored his mom for all those years. He would send her cards and letters but he would never go there personally.

Spencer locked himself from others, not showing that he was hurt. It was best for all not to know. But when he saw Hotch with that woman something inside him changed. His all too hurt heart revealed itself and made him hid from everybody.

He got in the only place he felt safe, the roof. While he was there his mind exposed him all. From the most tearful days to the greatest. But most of all, the memories of Aaron and how he felt when he faced what he faced last night. In his mind he kept telling himself he did not have the right to be jealous but in his soul he was devastated. The person he loved the most fucked a hooker in the back of a bar. Of course he was mad, angry, sad, but he couldn't face Hotch back then.

"Can-can I ask you a question?" Spencer found the courage to look at Hotch this time.

"Sure, anything you want." Smiling Hotch placed his arm on his young lover hip.

"The fact that you got out of the bathroom naked wasn't an accident, wasn't it?"

"Whoa-?" Hotch placed a hand on his chest and made a hurt face. "How could you ever think that I-"he receive a glare from Reid and sighed. "Yeah, I planned to see your reaction. But in my defense I totally didn't expect you to run into the bathroom."

"Trust me, if you knew why I ran in there you would be seriously surprise." Spencer laughed and not after long Hotch followed.

"We should go to sleep. Whe have a case to solve." Hotch got up and went to the bathroom.

After five minutes he came back in a pair of slacks and spotted Reid already asleep, but he didn't saw his night shirt. When Aaron pulled the covers aside, so he could slide in, his eyes traveled down onto the bed. Staring at the body next to him Hotch's brain went numb. Reid was in a pair of short pants but you could see the hard on he had. His cock pressed through the slacks, wanting nothing more than to be shoved into the fragile boy's ass, slamming hard into it. Sighing Hotch climbed in the bed and went to sleep. He felt some weight climbing on his chest; putting his hand over the small man, he squeezed it protectively then Hotch fell asleep.

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The next morning Hotch woke up in an empty bed. Jerking his eyes open, Aaron glanced around the room in searching for his now fresh lover. When nothing and no one came to his sight, Hotch got up.

"Spence, you in here?" he asked coming into the bathroom.

'Nothing', he thought. Going back into the room, he made his way to the dresser to change. 'Maybe he went out.' Still fighting to find a solution, Hotch heard a knock on the door. Sighing, Aaron opened the door being fully surprised when JJ appeared behind it.

"JJ, morning." Hotch smiled confused.

"Good morning Hotch. Um, Reid send me to tell you he and Rossi are going at the crime scene." She blush a little when she saw her boss in only a pair of slacks. She never imagined that he could be so sexy. Of course she knew he was well build but not so well. She was surprised in a good way.

"And you came all this way up just to tell me that?" he sounded harsher than he intended. Let's face it, the man just confessed he loved his subordinate and the next morning he wakes up in an empty bed. Of course he was moody.

"Um, I also wanted to let you know that Morgan and I were called by the chief at the station to check some files. And we should leave now, so I wouldn't really see you to tell you what Reid wanted."

"Good, then thanks. Go, Emily and I will be there soon." He smiled in apology for his previous act.

JJ smiled and turned around. When she made two steps she stopped and looked back at Hotch, calling back before he could close the door. "Oh, one more thing, Rossi asked if you could drop at the crime scene for a second opinion. It seems the local police infected the scene and he is really mad about it. Maybe you could talk to the officers." With that she left without waiting for an answer.

Hotch's SUV stopped at the crime scene. He was mad before he went into the car, but now he was furious. How could the officers infect the crime scene area? He was gonna talk to those cops and tell them a little piece of his thoughts.

When he got out of the car Reid was running to his direction. Hotch could fell himself calming some when he saw his lover. Smiling like an idiot Hotch took a deep breath before he found himself face to face with the man he spends the night with. 'How could such a cute face be legal to show on the street?' he shook his head. 'Okay, now I'm being stupid. I did not just think that about Spencer.'

"Hey Hotch." Spencer smiled; his unique smile. 'Damn get a grip Aaron.' Hotch cursed himself for the hard on he got when he watched that smile.

"Don't smile like that and expect me to control myself." Hotch whispered looking around; making sure none could hear them.

"Sorry, I didn't think I had that effect on you." Spencer laughed.

"Huh, no need to be sorry for. Just don't smile like that if you don't want me not to jump on you." Did I just say that?'

"Really, well is it a promise?" Reid raised his eyebrows.

"Well-"

"Hotch, come over here!" Aaron was saved by the voice of his old friend, Rossi.

Hotch thanked David for his voice; the man saved him from saying anything stupid. Making his way over, with Reid on his heels, Hotch looked around the crime scene careful to see what the officers touched. When he reached David Rossi, Reid went to the place where the body was, to check it out.

"So, why did you want me to talk to the officers?" Hotch asked.

"Because you're the boss, aren't you?" Rossi frowned.

"Yes I am, but still you could've handled it yourself." Hotch suspected something was not right after JJ told him that Rossi asked for him to drop by. Usual Rossi would deal with something like infecting a crime scene on his own. Hell he probably would tell Hotch about it when it was too late. But now, he called him to come there and talk to the cops.

"Maybe I want to be a little more professional."

"Yeah, right." Hotch smiled.

Walking around the yard in search for anything that the cops infected, Hotch spotted that Reid was staring at some leafs.

"Found anything interesting?

"This is where Mary Rush was found. I'm looking for anything that could tell us why the UnSub left the body like that." Reid leaned forward even more.

"Found anything that we could use?"

"If you look closely, those leafs aren't like they supposed to be." Seeing the confusion of his lover, Reid explained. "Usually when a body is dumped the grass or the ground it change itself on the shape of the body. However, those leafs doesn't show any sign that the body was throw just like that, it looks like the body was dragged here, and if I am right-"

"We have to deal with more than one UnSub." Hotch cut Reid off. Reid looked at his coworker, staring at each other.

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Hope you guys liked it and if you did I will do a new chapter or a sequel, that totally depends on you guys. Please review and tell me what you think about it. ;)