Garica x reader - special
I'm not sure how often I'll allowed to request, but could you do Garcia x reader? Strong minded and gritty reader that only listens to Garcia or if she asks anything of the reader - @fangedreject đ
Sitting on your desk, you were reading through some of your papers when you felt someone tap your shoulder and you looked up.
âDonât sit on your desk Iâve told you this.â Hotch sighed.
âMy desk, therefore Hotch, my ass may sit wherever it wants.â
He sighed, crossing his arms as he looked at you.
âAnd itâs not professional.â
âNeither is the fact that Iâm wearing a hoodie but here we are boss man, my ass wishes to sit on the desk.â
Hotch just nodded and walked away and you went back to doing what you were doing.
It wasnât long until you heard someone walking over and you smiled, setting the paper aside.
âYou know youâre not supposed to be sat there.â Garcia scolded.
You hummed a little, propping your foot on your chair and you rested your arm on it as you leant forward a little bit.
âAre you telling me to move?â You whispered.
Garica gave you a sweet smile.
Putting your foot down, you slid from the desk and put your chair back the way it was supposed to be.
âThank you my lovely.â
Garica kissed your cheek and you wrapped your arm around her shoulder as you looked at your watch.
âLunch time, Iâm buying letâs go.â
âOh yay! Can I choose where we go?â
Hotch watched as you and Garica walked away and he turned to everyone else who had just walked into the bullpen.
âHow does she do it?â He asked confused.
âDo what?â Rossi asked.
âGet (Y/N) to listen, they donât listen to anything we say.â
They all looked to where you and Garica had walked and they all shrugged a little bit.
You and Garcia came back, and you set your coffee on the table and turned to look at her, handing her the bag you were holding.
âThank you (Y/N)!â She chirped.
She kissed your cheek again and started to walking away before she stopped and walked back over.
âHm, I suppose I can live without it.â
You pulled your hoodie off and handed it over to her and she beamed brightly at you.
âI expect that back Miss Garica, I will be coming for it later.â
âAnd itâll be safely stored away in my office!â
With that she walked away again and you sat down, taking a sip from your coffee as you pulled some things over to you.
âDo we have to be sweet to you like that?â Emily asked.
You looked up, kicking your feet up on your desk.
âYou always do whatever she says. If we kiss your cheek will you do that for us?â Derek smirked.
He walked over and you pointed at him making him stop.
âTry it and Iâll drop you so fast you wonât even know whatâs happened or what hear it is Derek Morgan.â
He whistled, raising his hands a little as he took a few steps back away from you.
âWhatâs the secret, whatâs does Garcia have we donât?â Rossi asked.
The whole team stood around you, and you looked at them idly.
âMaybe itâs something to do with how sheâs talks to them?â Reid asked.
âNo Iâve tried that, didnât work and then they took my coffee and drank it all.â JJ said.
You nodded your head as you rested your hands behind your hand.
âMaybe itâs something Garcia does?â Hotch asked.
âKeep guessing, youâll be there all day. Iâve got a meeting so have fun.â
With that, you grabbed your cup, some files and left them all stood there still trying to figure out how she did it.
Nothing they came up with made any sense, so they decided to go to Garcia and ask her directly how she managed it.
âWhy does (Y/N) listen to you?â Emily asked her.
Garcia turned around and looked at everyone stood in the doorway of her office.
âYou know Iâm not sure, I did once ask but they never told me.â
âCome on babygirl, you can tell us. Please?â Derek grinned.
Garcia shrugged a little.
âSorry lovely, I really donât know.â
They kept pestering her, even when she went to get a new drinks they kept asking and she kept telling them she had no idea.
Because she really didnât.
She had absolutely no idea why you listened to her and not them, why you were so different with her but not them.
âGuys please, I really donât know.â
You walked into the kitchen and set your files on the table and walked over, taking over making her drink as you grabbed a clean cup to make your own.
âCan you make us a drink?â Rossi asked.
âYouâve got arms make your own.â
You handed Garcia her cup and picked up your own, tapping her forehead with your finger as you grabbed your files.
âThere you go angel.â
You turned to the rest of the team and narrowed your eyes at them all.
âStop pestering her. First and only warning.â
With that you walked away again.
âI donât get it!â Emily huffed.
They all laughed at her and turned to watch you sit down at your desk and kick your feet up again as you grabbed your phone.
You were a great agent, you were good at what you did, but you really were a mystery to them all and they couldnât figure you out but they still trusted you with their lives because they know you had their backs.
But they needed to know why Garcia was so special