[Criminal Minds] The Waiting Behind

The hustle and bustle of the day finally passed, and Michelle leaned on the bed at night, still feeling a little dizzy.

What happened during the day is still vivid, and she seems to be able to hear the noisy laughter of the crowd, Reid's sincere but still out-of-key singing, the funny talk show of Man and Garcia, and even Emily, Rossi and JJ's all kinds of funny and funny.

It's all so real, yet so unreal.

Hotch really proposed to her?

Michelle quickly lowered her head and looked at the fingers of her left hand, where the carefully cut diamonds were shining with a unique brilliance.She put her hand on it confidently again, and the touch of her hand confirmed everything.

This is not a dream.

She finally found her own happiness.

This is what Hotch saw when he came out of the shower and brushed his hair.

His little fiancée was sitting on the head of the bed, with a big smirk on her face, touching the ring on her hand back and forth.

This look was so silly, but it made him smile unconsciously—and it was also full of happiness.

Michelle raised her head when she heard the noise, and before she could stop the smirk at the corner of her mouth, she found that the mattress beside her suddenly sank.

Hotch also lay down, stretched out his hand and pulled her tightly into his arms, with strength but gentleness, like treating the most cherished treasure in the world.

She raised her head and looked into the spring water that Tan had already melted.The breath slowly approached, the lips met, and the tongue and teeth intertwined.The very natural deep kiss made the two of them reluctant to lean on each other after they stopped, kissing twice from time to time.

"Like my birthday present so much?" Hotch plucked the hair of his newly appointed fiancée one after another, and deliberately pecked her small earlobe with bad intentions. Sure enough, he saw the girl's body tremble sensitively.

Only then did he laugh lowly, and stepped forward again to suck the already smudged pink ball into his mouth, his tongue and teeth flexibly teasing it from time to time.

Michelle felt that her body was so weak that she could only cling to the strong arm of the man next to her.Panting for breath, she glared viciously at the man next to him who was playing nonsense: he always enjoyed it, and he knew it was her sensitive point, but he was always so malicious.

What she didn't know was that Hotch not only wanted to see her limp and melted because of his actions, but also wanted to see the shy look in her eyes that wanted to refuse at this time.

She never knew how alluring and alluring this look was! Before Hotch threw his beloved girl down again and launched a new offensive, such a thought flashed through his mind.

——However, don't tell her, just let this admit this little secret that he comes out to relish from time to time.

However, at this time Michelle absolutely didn't have any energy to think about this problem, because she was hooking Hotch's shoulders with her eyes blurred, looking like she was letting go.

After the two of them leaned together panting again to calm down, Hotch grabbed the slender fingers of the girl in his arms to play with, and whispered to the girl who was so sleepy that her eyes were half-closed:

"Before Foyet appeared again, Rossi asked me a question one time, asking me to think about my life. When I thought about what I wanted most, I found the first face that flashed in my mind It's you, I understand..."

Hearing this, Michelle's sleepiness disappeared immediately, and she tried to sit up from Hotch's arms, because she was really curious about what Hotch would say in his sincere confession at this time.

However, this move was ruthlessly suppressed by Hotch.She just felt Hotch's arms around her tighten slightly, and she couldn't move.

She couldn't see Hotch's expression from this angle, so her senses became more sensitive: she felt Hotch gently lift the hand he was playing with, and gently pecked two fingertips.The soft breath caused her to retract unconsciously, but in exchange for the man's even more malicious low smile.

Then, Michelle heard Hotch sigh with endless joy——

"I've never been so thankful to Jinks. Because of him, I can see the whole you."

"Have you never been jealous?" Michelle got up when she heard this sentence, and looked at Hotch who was half leaning on the bed, her eyes were full of ridicule and ridicule.

Hotch raised his eyebrows, not to mention how proud he was: "Jealous? You forgot, I'm the winner. And..."

He once again pressed the girl who was looking at him with great interest, with a strong sense of confidence and oppression in his condescending eyes: "From the beginning to the end, the only one you love is me."

This domineering man was obviously jealous but still stubborn.

Michelle thought bitterly, but she didn't realize that the corner of her mouth had already been covered with a happy smile.

I can't help myself.

She felt the full sense of presence brought by Hotch lying on top of her, and the compelling pressure exploded in her ears with his words, and also hit her beating heart.

——"You are destined to be mine."

At that moment, my mind fluttered.Waves of shock washed her already sinking heart, bringing a brand new feeling that could no longer be described in words.

The only thing Michelle could do was to hold Hotch tightly with all her strength, feel his ravages on her body, and shout loudly in his ear.

"Aaron... Aaron..."

"Well, I'm here." The two simple words made Michelle cry instantly.I don't know if it's because of the churning emotions in my heart, or because of the little sparks that Hotch ignited in her, which can't be suppressed.

The moment she saw the fireworks explode in front of her eyes again, Michelle heard Hotch's whisper mixed with growls and gasps: "...Thank you...for giving me a warm...home..."

Michelle threw her head back heavily, frowned tightly, and bit her lips fiercely, but her eyes were tightly closed, but tears of excitement slipped down uncontrollably.

I'm the...the one who...thank you for giving me...a home to belong to...

The next day, just as Michelle opened her eyes, she was mysteriously dragged up by Hotch and carried into the bathroom.She stood sleepily and barefoot on the cold floor of the bathroom, watching the door that was closed after Hotch probed her to urge her to wash up quickly, and her still mind had no idea what happened.

When she finally dressed herself up and appeared in front of Hotch, he just casually praised her and dragged her into the car.

Michelle looked at Hotch who was concentrating on driving. Although he still had a paralyzed face, he was brisk and relaxed.

Even looking forward to it? Michelle looked curiously at the man's fingers on the steering wheel again, they were slowly beating to the car music, and couldn't help but ask, "Aaron, where are we going?"

"seaside."

Hotch didn't hold back any more, and answered straightforwardly, but it aroused Michelle's deeper doubts.

But when asked again, the man just smiled at her mysteriously, and stopped talking.

Michelle leaned back on the seat dejectedly, pursed her mouth and glanced at the man who was sometimes childish, and raised her chin boredly to look at the scenery outside.

The wind blowing in from the car window gradually became salty and humid, with a gust of hot air rushing towards my face.

Michelle watched Hotch reach out to close the window, turn on the air conditioner, and thought to herself: It seems that they are driving to the south coast, so it is a surprise vacation?

Michelle, who thought she guessed right, curled her lips, feeling that Hotch was too uninspired this time, so she started playing with her mobile phone and complained to Emily by the way.

"Don't draw conclusions so early. Doesn't Hotch bring you different surprises every time? Look forward to it!"

Michelle looked at the smiling face sent by Emily on the screen, raised her eyebrows slightly: It seems that Emily knows something about jjj?

Just when she was about to reply to the message to torture and extract a confession, she heard Hotch's voice.

"Here, get out of the car."

She could only put away her mobile phone, open the car door, and followed Hotch slowly to the beach.

The unique fresh smell of the sea floated to her along the sea breeze, and Michelle took off her shoes mischievously, enjoying the comfort of the sand surrounding her feet.He was about to turn his head to say something to Hotch, but found that he had disappeared.

So, is this actually a surprise?

Michelle didn't pay much attention to it, just walked slowly along the coastline, and the pleasant feeling made her close her eyes.

"Michelle." Hotch's voice came from a distance, and she saw a man not far away standing next to a large rock and waving his hand.

Michelle ran over and was about to ask Hotch, but was stunned by the scenery behind the stone.

A high-set studio, a large sunshield, and a crowd of people moving back and forth, holding various photographic equipment in their hands.She even saw someone pull out a row of clothes racks from a van nearby, full of various styles of clothes.

It wasn't until a woman with black hair came over with a smile and handed the long white dress carefully held in her hand to Michelle's eyes that she seemed to wake up from a dream.

"Aaron, this is..." Michelle murmured, looking at the man beside her who had been smiling at her, but her voice was tight, revealing a trace of disbelief.

She watched Hotch take over the beautiful dress, as if she was holding the most precious thing in the world, and looked at her with a bright smile, but her tone was extremely solemn:

"Honey, I just want to give you the best. You once said before that you dream of taking a group of beautiful photos with your beloved one by the seaside as a treasure."

Michelle was a little choked up, as if it was just a dream she said unintentionally one day—every woman has such a little girl's dream in her heart.

The seaside, the beach, the prince, and myself.

"When one day we will grow old, the years are fleeting, but the youth is still there."

Michelle covered her mouth and watched the man in front of her say what she blurted out word by word. The scene in front of her instantly overlapped with the envious self in the cafe.

She pursed her lips, suppressing all the moving tears welling up, and just looked at Hotch with a big smile.

In the sun, it looks so bright.

On the empty beach, a man and a woman stared at each other with gentle and happy smiles, and a touch of warmth flowed through them.

In the hands of the man, he held a dreamy and exquisite white wedding dress, and the beautiful skirt fluttered gently in the sea breeze.

The author has something to say: it's so sweet it's so sweet!Is it so sweet for Chinese New Year?

Will you get tired?

Those who go to school and go to work are almost at the end of the new year, right?

Let's keep you happy

Such a happy decision!