Written by tooks. Note: Emily babysitting little Henry.
Hotch stepped into JJ and Will’s home with just a vague look around before focusing in on who had called him there. “Hello Emily,” he smiled, “how are you doing?” For the moment he was ignoring the sounds of little Henry wailing somewhere within the house.
“Are you kidding me?” Emily asked, clearly at her wits end, “you can’t hear that?”
“Yes, I can,” Hotch replied calmly as he removed his jacket and ensured the door was locked behind him before following Emily into the house towards the screaming.
Fanfiction written by lairofthemuses on LJ. ___________________________________________________________
Emily walked out of Rossi’s office with a box just as Hotch was coming out of his office. Rossi walked toward him to talk, Prentiss headed for the stairs. Neither of them saw her slip but they heard her fall.
“Prentiss!” Hotch exclaimed, rushing past Rossi and over to her. The other Agent was right on his heels.
“I'm OK.” She said, looking a little dazed. The box was on the ground, files scattered.
“What were doing carrying that heavy box?” Hotch asked.