Literature
Home Pt. 2 (Criminal Minds x Teen!Reader)
You silently cursed yourself for waking up early. Stupid internal alarm clock.
The smell of coffee was evident in your room, meaning Aaron was up, but no giggles, suggesting that Jack was still asleep. Deciding to get up, you roll over to see the time on your actual, non-internal alarm clock; 6:42. Ew. Making your way down stairs, the smell of coffee is more evident along with burnt toast.
“Good morning,” Aaron looks up at you as you sit at the dining table.
“Morning” you mumble staring intently at the table.
“Have a good sleep?”
“It was fine,” you shrugged. Silence passed until he finally
