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[lovergirlyy]

“clark shhhhh oh my goodness my mom is going to kill me.” you whisper shouted to your boyfriend clark who was currently climbing through your window. it was around 12 am and he’d randomly appeared knocking from outside with that wide grin you loved. it was hard to stay upset when he looked as cute as he did. your parents loved clark who wouldn’t but they had one rule: no sleepovers! but clark is one to always push the boundaries.

“look we’ll be so quiet. they won’t even know i’m here.” you looked at clark with annoyed eyes before finally giving in. “fine.” you said before walking over to your door and locking it as quietly as you could. as much as you hated to admit it you did miss him and you always slept better with him by your side. tiptoeing back to your bed you almost jump on top of clark and immediately his lips are pressed against yours. clark flips you over onto your back and hooks his fingers into the waistband of your shorts before pulling them off he looks at you and whispers, “you gotta be quiet for me baby.”

the sound of your alarm wakes you up and as you open your eyes you realize something is wrong. instead of opening your eyes to your pink plushies your boyfriends chest sat their raising and falling as he slept. “clark! clark! get up!” you whisper shouted to him startling him awake. you stumble out of the bed frantically looking for your pajama bottoms. once you get them on your opening your window. clark walks over calmly and wraps his arms around your waist and leans down but you are interrupted by your father’s voice calling for you to wake up followed by footsteps. you almost push clark out the window and as soon as his feet touch the ground your still whispering “go go go go goooo!” and as soon as you close your window the door handle is jiggling.

“hey daddy how’d you sleep?” you cheese at your father as you open the door wide. you walk out the room to eat breakfast with them as if nothing happened. still in the back of your mind was clark. maybe you should risk it more often.

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“forget it! i’m not going anywhere today.” you huff while slamming your brush down on your white vanity causing your boyfriend, clark to look up from his spot in your bed. you’d been getting ready for god knows how long for a friends party. and unbeknownst to clark it wasn’t going well. you could leave home in sweats, a raggedy tank top and your bonnet and he wouldn’t be able to take his eyes off you.

“oh it’s not that bad. i think you look good.” clark says nonchalantly as he walks up behind you. he watches as you try to fix your curls into the desired style and it’s not hard to see you were having a hard time. as you mumble under your breath he takes it upon himself to try and help the problem. “ok watch me work my magic” clark goofily says and begins messing with your hair. his “magic” consisted of him putting all your curls into one big ponytail. you attempt to keep your pout on your face fails when you lock eyes with clark who has his signature wide smile on his face behind you.

“clarkkkk nooo it’s just ugh i can’t do this.” you say walking over to your bed that’s covered in potential outfits. clark hates to say it but he’s hoping you just decide to not go leaving you both to just lay around not having to deal with your snobby friends and cheermates pretending to like them. he normally just sucks it up for you but tonight he’s really not in the mood. “awww baby come here.” clark sits down and pats his lap. you plop down looking sad as ever and to clark it was the cutest thing ever.

“well maybe we could stay here y’know. who wants to see those losers anyway.” clark mumbles before peppering light kisses on your neck. all the thoughts in your head that were ready to insist on going have simply faded away and income the need to be up under your boyfriend all night. clark watched as you considered it only imagining what could be happening in that head of yours. only a few seconds pass by when he hears the response he was waiting for. you sighed and said , “okay we’ll skip this one. but only this once.” clark squeezed you tightly and rolled you both over in the bed holding you against his chest.

“now i got you to myself alllllll night baby.” clark laughs softly into your ear. this was better than any party you could ever imagine.

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being sick with spencer by your side is how you would expect it. he is a walking machine of facts and tips about illness and how to feel better. you woke up in the morning with a sore throat and a pounding headache but decided to carry on with your day considering you had things to do. running from store to store appointment to appointment at the end of the day you were exhausted. walking into your home and collapsing on your plushie covered lounge seat in the living room. dramatically collapsing down causes your brunette boyfriend to look up concerned.

“what’s the matter my love?” spencer questions.

this was a normal thing for you. you rip and run until your body can’t keep up anymore. he’s constantly telling you about the importance of rest and how sickness can easily invade the body. most of the time he’s talking your staring at his big brown eyes or playing with his hair waiting for him to stop so you can steal a kiss.

“i don’t feel gooddddd. i took some medicine this morning before i left but it didn’t do a thing!” you moan out still dramatically laid across the furniture. without missing a beat he’s spitting a fact out.

“well actually while medications can relieve symptoms, they don't actually eliminate the cold virus.” before letting him start his rambling your arms are thrown up waiting for him to pick you up. in seconds you were hoisted up with your legs around his waist. whenever you felt sick you became the biggest baby wanting to be up under spencer at all times. right now your just glad he’s home and not far away. times like this always result in you calling him in tears while he talks you down softly.

“ok my big baby come on let’s go take some medicine and get the humidifier.” spencer states getting no response from you. he knows how you get when your sick. all you want is to be held and to lay around with him. deciding to just let you rest for the time being before making you do home remedies all night he heads to the bedroom. after setting you down on the bed he heads to your pajama drawer to get a nice cozy set.

“here change out of those clothes.” spencer hands you the set leaving you to go get you a hot cup of tea. after quickly changing you get under the covers letting out a little cough. he comes back in sets the cup on your nightstand telling you to drink up. as always you follow his orders because in these situations he does know best. shuffling around he gets in the bed next to you opening his arms allowing you to snuggle into him. he rubs your back knowing it’ll slowly bring you to slumber. feeling your body relax he kisses you lightly on your forehead and softly speaks not knowing if you could hear him or not.

“feel better my love.”

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being a bau agent is draining not only physically but mentally. that’s why spencer is so glad to have you waiting for him on his arrival home. he comes to the door of your apartment and unlocks the door as quietly as he can trying not to wake you. the creaky door opens as spencer tiptoes in to find you laying on the sofa in a new pink set of pajamas you bought while he was away. he tells you to stop waiting up for him after every trip but you never listen.

having your boyfriend be gone for so long was always left you feeling sad and bored. the days seemed to pass by at a snails pace. to pass time awaiting his return you baked cookies, shopped, and simply laid around. spencer’s favorite part about being gone is the little pictures you’d send him throughout the day. little snapshots of you in your skimpy little outfits doing your daily tasks. the team catches his little smirks at his phone resulting in a smart remark from derek. “what’s got you smiling pretty boy?” he peers over seeing one of your pictures shining on the doctor’s phone.

a large grin covers derek’s face as he slaps spencer’s shoulders exclaiming, “MY MAN!”

finishing up his shower he slips on his pajamas and walks out to the living room to find you on the couch still. without trying to wake you he goes to sit. as soon as he hits the sofa your head pops up like you could sense his presence. missing no beat you jump from your cushion onto your beloved boyfriends lap and begin covering his face with kisses.

“ohhhh my baby boy is back. i missed you so so so so muccchhh. i was so bored without you here.” you exclaimed as he wrapped your legs around his waist.

“missed you too princess.” spencer softly murmurs against your lips. having you in his arms makes him feel like a huge burden has been lifted off his shoulders. feeling tension he had in his body you begin rubbing up and down his back and begin whispering softly to him. “you okay baby? wanna talk about it?” you knew that some of the things he saw on the job really stuck with him. it worried you for his mental health but that’s something he always reassured you he was fine dealing with not wanting to worry you.

“i’m okay i’m okay. i promise. just want to talk to you. remember you promised me a fashion show from when you went shopping hm? i’m ready for it.” spencer stands up still holding you and heads towards the bedroom kissing you on your neck making you giggle.

no matter what he’d seen or done the days prior coming home to you made him forget it all. you were his little piece of goodness in the dark world that he worked in and he wouldn’t change that for the world.

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clark kent and his bratty girlfriend

ugh and it’s so annoying when she tries to take over the team. like am i the captain or her y’know? clark do you think you could drive me to my hair appointment tomorrow? my daddy hasn’t put gas in my car yet.” you ramble on and on until realizing your boyfriend isn’t even paying you any attention. rolling your eyes and crossing your arms you huff out your favorite words.

“i’m going home since you just don’t care about me.” accustomed to hearing those pouty pleas for attention clark looks over at your stuck out lip and grins. he leans over and kisses your blushed cheek and then says, “i’m sorry baby. i swear i’m listening. my full attention is on you.” knowing those were your favorite words clark isn’t surprised when your demeanor was back to normal. and before you could start rambling again he kisses you leaving you breathless.

“anything else you need to say my love?” clark sarcastically questions knowing your mind is now empty. you shake your head and go to kiss him again. everyone questions how he deals with your bratty attitude but little did they know he could make you go quiet with one little touch. you were a brat but you were his brat.

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spencer reid and his girly gf who he adores.

he loves you and all your pink clothing and curly hair donned with pink bows. the fbi agent met you in a quaint book store where you struggled to reach a book on a high shelf. spencer reached over you and grabbed it with ease placing it in your hands with a smile. from that moment on you and him became an inseparable duo. his random facts rubbing off on you and your silliness on him.

“honey this book isn’t going to interest you.” spencer says as you climb into his lap getting comfortable.

“i just wanna hear your voice baby.” you lay your head on his shoulder and he begins reading. not long after as he expected you’ve fallen asleep. spencer kisses your forehead and puts the book down. as he lays down by you he thinks to himself how lucky he is to have someone so precious for himself. he silently vows to himself to never let anything or anyone get in the way of what you guys have.

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