It was the planeride back home after a long long case.

You usually sat next to Hotch on Cases because you stayed awake when you rode the plane and he doesn't like to have to deal with that.

Well after this case you needed a nap.. badly.

You fought to stay awake.. leaning on way.. or the other in efforts to stay awake.

then you felt a hand guide you down onto his lap..

"Sleep, Agent." you tried to protest but he just shushed you.. and kept watch of everyone else. who was asleep.

he even slipped his Walkman (cassette player) on you.. and played some music.