Aaron Hotchner
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You sit at your desk in the BAU. You have your head in your hands, trying to quell the headache that's been bothering you for nearly an hour. Often, you glance over to the closed blinds and door of your husband's office. Trying to convince yourself to go to him. You talk yourself out of it, worried that the blinds and door are closed because he's busy. Finally you force yourself out of your seat and slowly walk towards Aaron's office and knock on the door. "Come in!" He calls from his desk.