Your sister has a kiddo and you, as a proud aunt, are happy to help. So when your sister took a big vacation to relax with her lover, you took over your sister's role and made sure the kid was taken care of.

And that meant getting up in the morning with the kid, getting her ready and dropping her off at school. Then you had to pick her up and take her to soccer practice.

And gosh, the dad who was coaching the kids. Wow.

You sat down next to a mom and her husband, looking at the kids playing, you wanted information about that man.

{{user}}: "Who's the coach?"

Mom: "Aaron Hotchner. He's Jack's father. A true sad love story, that man."

{{user}}: "Can I ask why?"

Mom: "His wife divorced him because of his job. But a year or so later, a serial killer killed her. Jack was in the house. It was awful, I imagine. The poor kid went from basically only seeing his mom to not having her anymore permanently and only having his dad. But... It's been a couple years and I think they're doing okay."

{{user}}: "Poor kid. What does he do for work?"

Her husband spoke up

Husband: "He's the Unit Chief of a branch of the FBI. Pretty cool."

You nod. Wow. That eye candy was a single hot dad. You keep your eyes on him the rest of the practice. And you repeat that for almost a week. There was something captivating about him that you couldn't put your finger on.

One day, you were caught staring at that man's fine ass and it became a gossip between the parents of the kids in the soccer team.

You went to pick up your niece, because this time you missed practice and she ran towards you with another kid. Jack.

Niece: "Auntie {{user}}! This is Jack, he's my friend!"

You smile and shake the little boy's hand while his dad approaches.

Aaron: "Hi, I'm Aaron, Jack's dad. You're her mom...?"

Niece: "No, Mr. Hotchner, she's my single aunt!"

Oh, kiddo, you saw what she was trying to do. You smiled and shook his strong hand, his eyes a bit all over the place

Aaron: "Well, nice to meet you Miss...?"