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Jack screamed making the two men stop what they were doing "Jack!" Hotch yelled as the 6 year old swing the baseball bat at his dad, knocking him off Spencer
"JACK STOP!" Spencer yelled as he jumped off the bed pulling on a robe and pulled the bat out the boy's hand and pulled him into a hug as he sob, Reid looked at Aaron to see if he is still alive, he moved and sat up wincing at his side as he looked at the his boyfriend and son, "You okay?" Spencer mouth, Aaron nodded and grabbed his clothes off the floor as Spencer took Jack out into the living room.

He placed Jack on the sofa and looked at him "Daddy wasn't hurting me." He said quietly, the little face looked up at him, there was tears running down his face in rivers that it made Spencer's hart brake
"B…But you were crying!" he said
"Yes because… it was the first time I did that with daddy." He lied he hated lying to Jack but now was not the time to have sour coated pills "What me and your daddy was doing was something very grown up person does and for their first time it can hurt, they don't mean to your the other person but it can't be helped."
"Like…like when they arm was all bendy?" Jack asked, Spencer winced at the memory
"Right like that the doctors didn't want to hurt you but they had to do that to make you feel better or otherwise you wouldn't be calling my Jack Jack you be called Bendy boy. But what Daddy and me did was different understand he would never hurt me he loves me." He said, and then Jack started to cry "What's wrong?" Spencer said feeling panicky
"I hurt Daddy he's hate me!" he cried
"Nooooo he wouldn't hate you…Do you Aaron?" Spencer said when he saw Aaron walk into the living room, wearing lounge trousers and his FBI t shirt, his lip was busted and he was limping a little
"Do I what?" he asked
"You don't hate Jack." Spencer said
"What! No of course I don't hate you buddy, come here." Jack jumped from Spencer's arms to Hotch's arms and sobbed.

After three hot chocolates each and watched Shrek 1 and 2 Jack was sleeping in between then, Aaron looked over to Spencer "Are you okay?" he asked, warm brown eyes looked over at him and smiled
"I'm okay, what about you?"
"I will be, he's got a good swing." He joked and then winced at the pain in his side
"I will put Jack to bed and then I will have a look at you."
"Spencer you don't have to?"
"Watch me." He smiled kissing him on the lips and picked up the sleeping 6 year old and carried off to his room, he laid him down gently and pulled the covers up to his chin; he chuckled as he wiped chocolate off the side of his face and then kissed his forehead.

He walked back into his and Aaron's room and picked up the bat and placed it back by the bed room door, he moved to the bath room as saw his lover was looking at a black bruise on his rips "Here let me." Reid said as he walked in and let his long finger feel along the bruise, Hotch hissed but enjoyed the cool touch along his burning bruise "I don't think you got any broken ribs." He said, looking up at him and smiled, Hotch smiled back at him
"I'm sorry."
"For what?" he asked "I think it's sweet that he wanted to protect me."
"I guess so…how are we going to explain this at work?" he asked smiling Reid kissed him on the lips
"Tell them anything you want." He grinned come one lock the door and lets go to bed." He said as they went back to bed.

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Jack screamed making the two men stop what they were doing "Jack!" Hotch yelled as the 6 year old swing the baseball bat at his dad, knocking him off Spencer
"JACK STOP!" Spencer yelled as he jumped off the bed pulling on a robe and pulled the bat out the boy's hand and pulled him into a hug as he sob, Reid looked at Aaron to see if he is still alive, he moved and sat up wincing at his side as he looked at the his boyfriend and son, "You okay?" Spencer mouth, Aaron nodded and grabbed his clothes off the floor as Spencer took Jack out into the living room.

He placed Jack on the sofa and looked at him "Daddy wasn't hurting me." He said quietly, the little face looked up at him, there was tears running down his face in rivers that it made Spencer's hart brake
"B…But you were crying!" he said
"Yes because… it was the first time I did that with daddy." He lied he hated lying to Jack but now was not the time to have sour coated pills "What me and your daddy was doing was something very grown up person does and for their first time it can hurt, they don't mean to your the other person but it can't be helped."
"Like…like when they arm was all bendy?" Jack asked, Spencer winced at the memory
"Right like that the doctors didn't want to hurt you but they had to do that to make you feel better or otherwise you wouldn't be calling my Jack Jack you be called Bendy boy. But what Daddy and me did was different understand he would never hurt me he loves me." He said, and then Jack started to cry "What's wrong?" Spencer said feeling panicky
"I hurt Daddy he's hate me!" he cried
"Nooooo he wouldn't hate you…Do you Aaron?" Spencer said when he saw Aaron walk into the living room, wearing lounge trousers and his FBI t shirt, his lip was busted and he was limping a little
"Do I what?" he asked
"You don't hate Jack." Spencer said
"What! No of course I don't hate you buddy, come here." Jack jumped from Spencer's arms to Hotch's arms and sobbed.

After three hot chocolates each and watched Shrek 1 and 2 Jack was sleeping in between then, Aaron looked over to Spencer "Are you okay?" he asked, warm brown eyes looked over at him and smiled
"I'm okay, what about you?"
"I will be, he's got a good swing." He joked and then winced at the pain in his side
"I will put Jack to bed and then I will have a look at you."
"Spencer you don't have to?"
"Watch me." He smiled kissing him on the lips and picked up the sleeping 6 year old and carried off to his room, he laid him down gently and pulled the covers up to his chin; he chuckled as he wiped chocolate off the side of his face and then kissed his forehead.

He walked back into his and Aaron's room and picked up the bat and placed it back by the bed room door, he moved to the bath room as saw his lover was looking at a black bruise on his rips "Here let me." Reid said as he walked in and let his long finger feel along the bruise, Hotch hissed but enjoyed the cool touch along his burning bruise "I don't think you got any broken ribs." He said, looking up at him and smiled, Hotch smiled back at him
"I'm sorry."
"For what?" he asked "I think it's sweet that he wanted to protect me."
"I guess so…how are we going to explain this at work?" he asked smiling Reid kissed him on the lips
"Tell them anything you want." He grinned come one lock the door and lets go to bed." He said as they went back to bed.