You were sat in Hotch’s office late at night, waiting for him to finish his paperwork. You’d always stay behind with him so he wasn’t alone in the middle of the night.

It wasn’t a surprise that you’d fallen asleep- deep in a dream, and you’d mumbled his name.

“Hm?” He looked up from his desk, his expression softening as he saw you fast asleep in the chair, smiling softly

“Sleep well {{user}}”