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dontshootmespence · 4 years ago

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Under the Boss’s Nose

Summary: Spencer is head over heels in love...with Section Chief Erin Strauss’ daughter.

Pairing: Spencer Reid x Reader

Word Count: 788

Warning: Little kissing and lead up to smuttiness but no smut.

A/N: This fulfills my boss’s kid square for @cmbingo. This is an AU of sorts in which Strauss has an adult child around the 7-8 season of the show (no Maeve). I think you see where this is going ;)

If someone had told Spencer a year ago that he was going to be head over heels in love, he would’ve thought they were insane. But here he was, heart racing, sweaty and laughing with his girlfriend in his arms. “That was, um, wow. Yea.”

She giggled into his chest and nipped playfully at his arm, pulling the covers over them both. “Abso-fucking-lutely.”

Smiling, Spencer kissed her on the forehead and took a deep breath. “Do you think we can come clean to your mom soon? I’d like for her not to kill me.”

She replied with a snickering laugh. “We’ll tell her soon, I promise. I’m just...mom’s always been a pain in the ass with me dating in general.” Her voice was muffled into Spencer’s chest. “So having to tell her that I’m sleeping with one of her agents is probably going to knock the wind out of her.”

The thought of telling Strauss that he was dating, i.e. sleeping with, her daughter made his stomach churn. Despite the macabre work, he loved his job. He was good at it and he wanted to keep it. “You think she’ll fire me?”

“No way,” Y/N laughed. “She gives you guys grief sometimes, but she constantly talks about the BAU. She calls you the BAU’s walking, talking computer.”

Spencer laughed under his breath. “An eidetic memory has its perks. But you promise we’ll say something soon?”

“Definitely.”

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Nearly two weeks later, they still hadn’t said anything and the relationship was heating up fast. On her way out of work, Y/N texted Spencer.

Y/N: Do you want to tell mom now? I could stop by the bureau and we can get it over with.

S: Please? I think she stepped out for dinner but she told Hotch she’ll be back in a little bit.

Y/N: Okay. Here goes nothing! lol. On my way.

Thankfully, Y/N only worked a few minutes away as a chemical engineer, so she walked off the elevator into the bullpen just 10 minutes later.

She strode across the floor toward Spencer and gave him a quick kiss. “Mom back?”

“Not yet,” Spencer grimaced. The closer they got to telling Strauss about their relationship the more he wanted to hurl his guts up. “How was your day?”

As she regaled him with the findings of her latest research, Spencer relaxed into his chair with dopey, lovestruck smile.

“What?” Y/N asked with a laugh.

Spencer leaned forward and grabbed her hands. “Oh, you know, just marveling at your brilliance and falling more and more in love.”

Laughing, she blushed. “Flattery will get you anywhere you want to go, Spencer Reid.” When she leaned into him, she brushed her hand against his inner thigh. “There somewhere around here we can be alone?”

Immediately, the recently vacated office of Dr. Blaine Ledbetter came to mind. Grabbing her hand, he led her to the office and shut the door behind them. Her hands ghosted over his neck, teasing at possibilities before her lips meet his. As she slipped her tongue passed his lips, he groaned and pulled her close by the small of her back, his fingers sliding underneath the hem of her shirt. “God, I love you.”

Chuckling softly, Y/N replied. “I think I love you more.” She slipped her hand under his belt, grabbing his ass as he pinned her up against the wall. In an instant, heat dissolved when they heard a voice on the other side of the door. “Hello? Who’s in there?”

Spencer went wide-eyed. Chief Strauss. His boss and his girlfriend’s mother. It couldn’t get worse.

“Hi, Mom.”

“Y/N? What are you-?”

When she opened the door, she shielded Spencer from the death glare. “Um, Mom. I believe you know Spencer?”

“SSA Reid, what’s happening here?”

Swallowing against the lump in his throat, he summoned every bit of courage he had. He’d talked down dozens of unsubs; he could do this. “Chief Strauss, I know this looks bad and obviously being in this office is pretty inappropriate, but this isn’t random. I’m-I’m i-in love with your daughter.”

Her eyes softened. “Y/N, why wouldn’t you tell me?”

“I didn’t want you freaking out. You’ve always been judgmental of the guys I’ve dated and you’ve told so many stories about the dangers of working at the Bureau that I didn’t want you to try and stop this before it started, you know? But it’s true. I’m in love with him, too.” She squeezed Spencer’s hand and leaned her head into her shoulder.

Sighing, Chief Strauss gave her blessing. “You’re a big girl, Y/N. I trust your judgment. And SSA Reid is a good agent. Agent Reid?”

“Yes, ma’am?”

“Hurt her and I’ll end you.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

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cmbingo · 3 years ago

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2022 CM Trope Bingo Sign Ups

What: Criminal Minds Trope Bingo: A Prompt Game

We, your semi-hermit admins, are here to invite you to participate in a Fan Creation Event! This ongoing tradition hopes to continue inspiring fanworks for as long as there is interest in our ragtag bunch of profilers.

Where: Tumblr

How:

By filling out a little entry form to receive your 2022 CM Trope Bingo Card.

Taking the prompts and then creating something (Visuals/ Fanfiction/ Videos/ Playlists) for the squares.

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inhanf-archived · 5 years ago

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1. threesome | toys under clothing | hand jobs

Squares/Prompts used:

#kinktober2020 all three prompts incorporated

@cmbingo library square

@cm-kinkbingo Professor!AU

Warnings: Smut, public smut, descriptive smut, three-way relationship

Summary: Alternate Universe in which Reid stays on as a full time professor, the role given to him when Barnes restructured the BAU in Season 13. Other canon deviations exist but are minor.

Word count: 1530ish

AO3

There was a certain peace that being surrounded by books gave to Dr Spencer Reid. If he turned his immense profiling skill inwards he could trace it back to his mother’s love of books and the escapism they offered him from a difficult childhood. He had quickly developed a preference for a corner of the campus library rarely used by anyone except a handful of graduate researchers. The books and papers here were older, the stacks were closer together and there were only a few desks scattered around the entire section. It was remote enough to offer solitude while giving a soothing background noise of staff and students in other parts of the library.

It was here, at a desk furthest from the others that you found Spencer, surrounded by a stack of books and papers, sipping from a reusable coffee cup you’d bought for him to sneak his illicit substance into the library. You watched as he replaced it on the desk, well away from the old books and turned a page. The speed with which he consumed the written word made you feel dizzy, though your reason for seeking him out here could also be partly to blame.

He looked up as you approached him, his curious hazel eyes scanning you for signs of bad news. You rarely disturbed him at work and this was an emergency but not the kind he was thinking. You perched on the edge of the desk, setting your satchel down beside his. ‘Hey’ you smiled and reached out to push a stray stand behind his ear. Spencer matched your smile and leaned in to the affectionate touch.‘Hi? What brings you here? Not that I’m objecting.’ Before you could answer him a very faint buzzing met both your ears in the near silence. You bit down on your lip, gripping the table and pressing your thighs together and Spencer knew instantly what had brought on this visit.

Grinning widely he waited for the soft buzzing to stop which it did just as you caved and let out a soft whimper. His cock jumped in his pants at the sound and he shifted in his seat. ‘Emily torturing you again love?’ He smiled as you met his gaze, the flush of your skin suggested she had been at this for a few hours now. ‘She has me on ten minute intervals, I almost lost it on the way in here. Spence you’ve gotta help me.’

He chuckled and shifted again in his seat. The games Em played with you often ran for days at a time, setting all three of you up for a session of exquisite pleasure. What she exacted in her mischievous preparations she gave back tenfold when she wanted to. This knowledge of your shared girlfriend along with the physical effects she was creating within you had him hard and straining against his slacks.

Spotting the shift and knowing exactly what it meant you slid from the desk to perch on Spencer’s lap. There wasn’t the power play between you two like there was between you and Emily but you knew how to press his buttons and he was a decidedly softer touch than Em. He loved having his hair stroked so your hand naturally went back to the wild curls at the nape of his neck, your little finger simultaneously skimming the sensitive skin there. He shifted again beneath you and you knew you had him.

‘She’ll only drag it out if I help you cum Y/N. She’ll read it all over both our faces if I so much as touch you.’ He was being careful not to let his hands stray to where he wanted them, one against your lower back, pressing you in closer to him, another on your thigh, tracing the goose bumps your over aroused state had caused. ‘I know, I know. But it’s not against the rules if I get there without being touched.’ His quizzical gaze met your eager eyes, his genius brain gave him no advantage at all when it came to the fairer sex, something you found endearing. Realization crept into his expression when your fingers lightly traced the bulge in his pants and he had to cough to cover up the moan he let out. You got a huge amount of satisfaction from pleasuring both your partners but to Spencer's flawless memory he could never remember it causing you to reach orgasm without touch. When he saw you glance at his watch it all clicked into place for him.

‘You want to time getting me off to the next vibration scheduled.’ You bit your lip again and nodded, leaning in to capture his lips in a soft but passionate kiss as your fingers lightly traced his length again. Spence lifted his hands to cup your face, fisting them either side of you when he remembered he wasn’t allowed to touch you. ‘How do you want to do this?’ He whispered softly against your lips. You leaned back to check the nearby stacks and glanced again at his watch. ‘I have seven minutes till the next onslaught’ ‘six minutes forty two seconds actually’ you rolled your eyes and laid your palm against his cock which quietened Spencer again as he stifled a fresh moan. ‘I was thinking we sit just like this, pretend to be chatting and innocently kissing and I jerk you off.’ you stated simply against his ear. Preemptively answering his next question you pulled several clean Kleenex from the pocket of your dress and sat back to meet his gaze.

Spencer took a moment to process the situation. He’d never been much of an exhibitionist but he couldn’t deny the chances of you being caught were negligible. You were waiting for his consent and he gave it with a nod and a shy smile, moving himself to face you better and give you easier access to his trousers. Your smile lit up your entire face and you kissed your boyfriend tenderly, your fingers making quick work of his belt and fly. Reaching inside his black slacks you slid your hand along his aroused cock, gripping it softly through the soft cotton of his boxer briefs. Glancing down you smiled at the pattern. ‘Avocados eh?’ He grinned back at you, burying his face in your shoulder as you carefully extracted him from the novelty pants, your thumb swiping over his head to gather the precum that glistened there and spread it along his shaft. You could feel the kisses he placed along your collar bone as you worked him slowly, up and down, twisting your wrist slightly and collecting the slick from his slit on every other stroke.

You could feel your own slick soaked cunt clench around the small egg like device Emily had lovingly placed inside you that morning. The antenna that connected it to your phone and thereby to hers sat against your now swollen and throbbing clit and you moved your hips ever so slightly to feel it rub against the sensitive nub. No doubt knowing exactly what you were up to Spencer lifted his face from your neck and kissed you fiercely, pulling your bottom lip into his mouth and running his teeth over it. Your strokes sped up a little as the clock counted down to your mutual finish. Spencer continued kissing you deeply, letting soft moans and whimpers escape into your mouth. His knuckles had just turned white as he gripped the arms of the chair when you felt the device come alive within you again. Pressing your thighs together you sped up your movements around Spencer’s throbbing cock, gathering the tissues to soak up the now steady flow of precum that leaked from the tip. You felt more than heard the grunt he made as his climax surged through him and you watched his beautiful face clench in ecstasy, his cock pulsing it’s orgasm over your hand and into the tissues.

The combined sensations of the toy, the visual Spencer’s orgasm face provided and the feel of him coming undone in your hand pushed you over the edge and you let out a muffled moan of relief as your own orgasm rippled through you. Both breathing heavily you slumped in the chair, wrapping the wet tissue inside a few drier ones and pocketing the evidence of your adventure. Now that you’d climaxed Spencer felt free to touch you again and he cupped your face between both his hands and kissed you long and hard.

‘I better get out of here before the next one hits’ you mutter to him and you half grin half grimace at the thought of what the toy would do to your sensitive post orgasm body. ‘See you at home?’ Spencer nodded, not trusting himself to speak yet and he watched you walk away, your body more relaxed than it had been your entire visit. He smiled to himself, abandoning his perch to head back to his office and clean himself up properly. If Em had her way, and she always did, it would be a long night, one he wouldn’t miss for the world.

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doyouever-daydream · 5 years ago

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V-Day Babysitting Duty

A/N Hello all! Here I am with another imagine about Spencer Reid and SSA (y/n), forgot to mention before that this will probably catalogued as slow burn lol, this can be read as a one instalment or you can go and read this if you want to know more about (y/n). I’ve had this idea in my head for two weeks and I’ve been trying to write it down but then my mind went blank and tonight from having one page, I ended up with almost six. This song also helped with the inspo. GIF is not mine, I found it on pinterest and I’ve tried to find the source but failed to do so :(

ALSO this is another entry for my Criminal Minds bingo card the square is holidays and my plan is to write a series of oneshots so this is the first one.

@cmbingo

Enjoy! And if you want to read more of my nonsense here it is lol

Pairing: Spencer Reid x Female Reader

Warnings: Fluff, fluff, fluff.

Word count: 3056 (oof)

It was Friday morning and the bullpen was busy, people seemed to have more energy than usual, maybe they were eager to finish their tasks and go home to their loved ones so they could celebrate Valentine’s day.

Luckily for the BAU team, they had no active case which meant they were only consulting, they were all looking forward to the weekend, hoping to enjoy the calm before the storm, it was only a matter of time before they had to travel somewhere.

“So what are your plans for tonight?” Luke asked excitedly, wanting to hear about his friends’ plans and to tell them his.

“I have a date, we’re having dinner, then we’re going to a classic cars exhibition” Tara replied while she closed her casefile and turned to see her coworkers.

“Sounds dope” Luke told her also forgetting his current case.

“Is this a first date?” (y/n) looked at her with narrowed eyes while she bit her pen.

“No, actually, this is the, uh, like 8th date” Tara shrugged her shoulders.

“And why didn’t you share it with the class, Tara?” Matt smirked.

“Well I don’t know, but it is actually going really well”

“What is?” JJ was walking by and decided this conversation sounded way more interesting than the pile of cases waiting in her office.

“Why am I the only one talking? (y/n), what are you doing tonight?”

“Well, funny that you ask, this Friday I am spending my Valentine’s day like I did pretty much every V-day during my highschool years” She laughed while everyone looked confused.

“She’s babysitting the kids so Kristy and I can have dinner and some alone time, she might be my favorite teammate” Matt interfered.

“Damn right I am and if there is a sixth baby after tonight, I have godmother rights” (y/n) joked while everyone laughed.

“Ha! I don’t think so but you have auntie rights with all five”

“We have great friends, Matt, Spence offered to babysit Henry and Michael tonight” JJ looked at Matt while raising her eyebrows.

“Oh, well, why don’t they come over to the house tonight? Maybe they can have a sleepover, the kids would love that, would that be ok, (y/n)?” Matt carefully asked, desperately hoping she’d say yes.

“Yeah, totally” (y/n) thought that having an extra pair of hands with the Simmons clan would be helpful besides she adored JJ’s little boys.

“I’m gonna tell Spence then”

JJ smiled widely as she immediately went off to find Spencer to tell him the good news. Matt, Tara and (y/n) went back to their files while Luke sat there, amused by the way JJ and Matt were trying to set Spencer and (y/n) up. His face fell when he noticed the others thought the conversation was done and he hadn’t told them his plans.

“I’m taking Penelope to dinner, then I’m gonna surprise her with tickets for an art exhibit she’s been dying to go” Luke spoke up while everyone looked back at him with wide eyes.

“You what!?” Penelope almost screamed while walking up to Luke, the closer her high heels sounded, the more Luke sank into his seat “You got us tickets for tonight!? Oh my gosh, I can’t believe it” She shrieked with joy wanting to kiss him right there but she didn’t want any HR seminars on proper behaving so she stopped herself from doing so.

“Luke’s getting really lucky tonight” (y/n) smirked while Tara and Matt started laughing.

“Atta boy!” Tara said still laughing.

“I better hurry up then” Luke flashed Penelope a smile, the blonde woman just winked at him and continued her way to find Anderson.

The rest of the day went by fair quickly, everyone was anxious to start their weekends and forget about work duties for a few, (y/n) hadn’t seen Spencer much during the day but she figured JJ had already told him as she promised.

She entered the elevator and as the doors were closing, Spencer barely made it into the elevator with her.

“Are you in a hurry to see someone, doctor?” (y/n) held back a smirk while Spencer recovered his breath.

“No, it’s just I really need to take these books back to the library before it closes” He awkwardly smiled while holding up the books to her.

“Oh, I thought you had a date or something” (y/n) was curious as to if he had other plans before going to JJ’s house.

“No, uhm, actually JJ told me, the boys and I were invited to join all of you at Matt’s house” His free hand played nervously with the strap of his bag.

“Yup, I believe you’re stuck with me on Valentine’s day, doc” She nudged him on the elbow.

“It’s ok, I- I think all nine of us will have a great time” He flashed her a shy smile.

(y/n)’s stomach did a flip, she was nervous, happy and excited about spending time with Spencer. The last few weeks she had noticed something had changed in her, suddenly the presence of Spence made her heart feel warm and fuzzy.

The doorbell rang and (y/n) picked up Rose from the playmat to go and greet their visits. When she opened the door Henry and Michael were already in their pajamas and jumping with excitement ready to go and play with their cousins.

“Hi auntie (y/n)!” Michael hugged her legs and (y/n) affectionately

“Hi sweetie, happy Valentine’s day! We’ve been waiting for you, come on in!” (y/n) moved to the side so the three of them could enter the house.

“Henry! Michael!” David ran to greet his cousins and was followed by the rest of his siblings.

Spencer’s face made (y/n) laugh, he certainly looked a little worried.

“We’re gonna be fine, it’ll be only a couple hours” (y/n) said while patting his shoulder with her free arm.

“Seven children, I don’t think I ever been with this many children alone” Spencer looked at her while she bounced little Rose in her hip.

“You’re not alone though, I am an expert at babysitting besides they are really sweet, I don’t think they’ll give us trouble” As if on cue Rose shrieked in an adorable way getting both of their attention. “See? Rose agrees with me” (y/n) smiled widely at the baby.

“Ah, Rose! Since when you’ve gotten so big?” Spencer cooed to Rose, who was getting excited for getting more attention, she reached her little arms to him.

“Ok, off you go with uncle Spence” (y/n) passed her to him and he happily took her in his arms.

Spencer had gotten way better with kids thanks to Henry and Michael, then when Matt had joined the team, he had not only gained a team mate but nephews and nieces. He adored all of them.

“Ok, so what do you want to do?” (y/n) said when they were all in the living room, Rose was still in Spencer’s arms trying to pull his hair.

“There’s a Lego set David and I, have been wanting to build, do you want to help us out?” Jake turned to Henry.

“Yeah, that’d be cool” Henry eagerly replied.

“It’s on our room, let’s get it and we can build it here” The three of them ran upstairs leaven the little ones looking at their uncle and auntie with expecting eyes.

“Guys! Do you wanna make Valentine’s cards?” I brought a lot of stuff we can use to make them” (y/n) suggested, she loved doing crafts with kids, something she had gotten from her mom being a kindergarten teacher.

“YES!” Chloe, Lily and Michael started to jump with excitement, they, too, loved making crafts.

“Let me grab the stuff from my bag and set it all on the table, wait here” She turned on the TV so they could watch something and Spencer was sitting in the living room, still playing with Rose.

“Spence, can you come over here for a sec?” (y/n) called for him from the kitchen while looking to the pizza place menu Kristy had told her to call.

“What’s up?” The moment Spence took his eyes off Rose, the little one took her chance and went to grab his uncle’s hair, pulling it hard, both Rose and (y/n) started laughing.

“That’s why I put my hair out of her reach” She pointed to her headband that had any strands of hair away from her face.

“Yeah, I’m gonna take that into consideration” Spencer smiled at the baby who was still amused in her arms.

“Kristy told me to order pizza for dinner, I’m ordering pepperoni for the kiddos, I texted JJ and she said it was fine, but I’m not sure what would you like?” She was already dialing on her phone.

“Whatever you order it’s fine” She looked at him warily “Seriously, anything is fine”

“Ok, go and see if the kids got the Lego set they were talking about, please”

“Ok” He smiled and turned to go back, he felt so content of being there with her and the kids, he didn’t care much for Valentine’s day but this one was his favorite, without a doubt.

When Rose started to get fuzzy and wanting to go down, he put her in the playmat where she happily took her toys and started babbling, forgetting about the people around her. So Spencer decided to see if David, Jake and Henry wanted some help.

(y/n) was sitting with Chloe, Lily and Michael while they did their cards.

“So you already know who you want to make a Valentine’s card for?” (y/n) asked while giving them paper sheets folded in half.

“My mommy!” Michael was already grabbing crayons and drawing something.

“I’m not sure yet” Lily had a hand under her chin, squinting her eyes trying to figure out who she wanted to give a Valentine’s card to.

“I’m gonna make you one, auntie!” Chloe started to grab stickers and putting them on the paper.

“That’s so nice of you, if any of you need help with something, you tell me, ok?” (y/n) was excited to see them unleash their creativity.

“You’re not gonna make one?” Chloe asked with a surprised expression.

“You know what, I am” (y/n) winked to the little girl and Chloe giggled.

“Make one for uncle Spence!” Lily suggested with the biggest grin on her face.

(y/n) didn’t answer and just smiled, the whole world seemed to suggest that something else should happen between them but she just wasn’t sure that would turn into a reality. She didn’t think it was possible for Spencer to see her like that. Nor she was sure she wanted to be in a relationship with her teammate and friend. It worked out fine for Penelope and Luke but in their case Penelope rarely traveled with them for cases, they didn’t see each other as much as Spencer and her did, that sounded like too much trouble.

She had once dated a coworker, back when she worked at the NIJ and it got messy, the whole experience had ended in bad terms and it made work awfully uncomfortable afterwards, she didn’t want that to happen with Spencer. She knew she had a crush on him, but that was everything it was, a crush, she was more interested in keeping him as a friend.

Half an hour later, the doorbell rang and (y/n) went to get their dinner. The younger ones had already finished their cards and even had helped (y/n) with hers by making a draw of their uncle Spencer. They were currently helping clean everything, so they could sit and have dinner.

After having dinner, the Simmons kids went to change into their PJ’s, and (y/n) went to change Rose and put her to bed while Spence offered to do the dishes.

“Auntie (y/n), mom and dad said since it’s not a school night and this is a sleepover we could stay past our bedtime for an hour” David said with pleading eyes.

“Our mom said the same” Henry chimed in.

“I know, I know, both of your parents informed uncle Spence and me about that, what do you wanna do?”

The five of them went quiet but one could see their brains trying to think what to do in that valuable hour.

“We could watch a movie” Henry suggested.

“Yeah, something we all wanna watch” Jake added ruffling Lily’s hair.

“Ok, sounds like a good idea, but I had another suggestion, I thought why don’t you build a fort? You can sleep in there too” (y/n) had this plan since she knew she was babysitting for them, she had already asked Kristy and Matt where they kept blankets and sleeping bags.

All of their faces lit up with happiness as the nodded furiously.

“Could you go grab the blankets? They’re already down here, outside the hall’s closet” The didn’t think twice and ran off to get them.

Spencer watched the whole scene from the kitchen door, seeing (y/n) with kids made him wonder if she had ever considered having them. She was a natural with them, every time the whole team had a get together, at some point she would leave the adults to go and be with them, she would talk to them or play with them, helping the younger ones to the swings. And even in cases where they had to interview kids for some reason she was incredible with them.

(y/n) saw him lost in his thoughts and decided to interrupt him for a moment.

“I was coming to help you with the dishes”

“I’m already done, I was going to take the trash out” He lifted the bag he was holding “I wouldn’t have thought about making a fort, sounds like fun”

“You see, I’m not a regular aunt, I’m a cool aunt” She joked knowing he probably wouldn’t get the reference but she still laughed at her own joke.

All of them spent more than an hour playing on the floor, the kids changed their minds about the way they wanted the fort, the eight of them laughed, joked and had a blast. That was until the tiredness from the day started to be obvious in their eyes. The first one to give up was Michael, followed by Lily and Chloe, as much as Henry, Jake and David tried to fight, they fell asleep not much after their siblings.

(y/n) looked at them with a smile on her face while she went to sit on the couch with the baby monitor in her hand, she had been carrying it with her, afraid Rose was going to wake up.

Spencer sat beside her and sighed, he felt truly happy because of how the evening had turned out, it had been a while since he had laughed so much.

“If you want, you can go home, I can take Henry and Michael to JJ’s” She offered, thinking his sigh was because he was tired, and he was but he wasn’t about to leave his beloved godsons or her, he wanted to be there.

“No, it’s ok, I signed up for the whole night too” He sat beside her.

“Happy Valentine’s day” She handed him the card her and the kids had made for him. When he opened it, he saw a drawing of him, (y/n), Michael, Lily and Chloe. Each drawing was different, surely the kids had done them. And in her handwriting there was a WE LOVE YOU, UNCLE SPENCE, he felt his heart bursting out of his chest, not only (y/n) but this children made him feel extremely lucky to have them in his life.

“I’m glad we both offered to babysit tonight” (y/n) put her head in his shoulder like she had done a few weeks ago on the jet.

“Me too, I had a great time, you were right, I had nothing to worry about, they could’ve ended us but they didn’t” He joked.

“Told you” As she closed her eyes trying to rest for a bit, she heard Rose cry through the baby monitor. Spencer jumped a little at the sound.

“Is she ok?” For the second time that night, there was worry in his voice.

“I’m sure she is, I’m gonna go check on her” (y/n) grabbed the baby monitor and went up to the nursery, she changed her diaper and the crying stopped,but miss Rose was wide awake now, so (y/n) sat in the rocking chair trying to get her to sleep again.

“Go back to sleep, baby girl” She spoke softly to her “Oh Rose, one thing auntie (y/n) is not good at, is lullabies, let me think of a nice song to sing to you” She rocked the baby lightly trying to remember a song that she could sing to her.

Spencer was growing impatient, (y/n) had been up for more than 20 minutes, she had taken the baby monitor so he had no clue what was going on with Rose. He decided to go up and ask if there was anything he could help her with. As he got closer to the nursery he could hear (y/n)’s voice. He wasn’t sure what she was saying until he stopped right outside the nursery, the door was half open so he could now clearly listen to her singing softly to Rose.

“I’ve been trying to do it right, I’ve been living a lonely life, I’ve been sleeping here instead, I’ve been sleeping in my bed, sleeping in my bed, so show me family all the blood that I will bleed, I don’t know where I belong, I don’t know where I went wrong, but I could write a song, I belong with you, you belong with me, you’re my sweetheart, I belong with you, you belong with me you’re my sweet…”

Spencer smiled, he recognized the song, it was from the same band that played the song they had listened on the jet. After that conversation, he had searched the song and had downloaded more songs from that band. He enjoyed their music because it reminded him of (y/n). He silently went back down and decided to wait there for her. He didn’t feel when (y/n) came down a few minutes later and put a blanket around him. She sat on the other couch and let herself fall asleep there.

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ddreammcatcher · 5 years ago

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There’s more than one kind of family

This is my first entry for @cmbingo 2020! I’ve never done anything other than fics, but I decided to mix it up a little bit. This fills my found family square.

#cmbingo20 #cmbingo #aaron hotchner #emily prentiss #jennifer jareau #spencer reid #derek morgan #david rossi #kate callahan #alex blake #tara lewis #elle greenaway #criminal minds #cm fanfic #fanfic #luke alvez #matt simmons

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stunudo · 5 years ago

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Stu’s 2020 CM Bingo Masterlist

So many possibilities!

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dr-spencer-reids-queen · 1 year ago

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Your Casanova

Pairing: Spencer Reid x Female!Reader

Word Count: ~800

Warnings: fluff

Summary: You're the team's jet pilot who always looks forward to spending time with Spencer Reid. His love for you is unconditional.

Square Filled: jet pilot (2021) for @cmbingo

Author’s Note: any and all comments are appreciated <3

You’re in the middle of doing your checklist when Spencer walks onto the jet. He looks to the cockpit and sees you there doing your thing. A bright smile etches on his face, and he steps aside to let his coworkers past him so he can talk to you.

“Hey, Y/N.”

“Spencer!” you grin and look at him. “I’m glad you’re here. How has your week been?”

“I finished ten more books. I would have finished more, but I was a bit busy playing chess at the park with the other kids. I also went to the local library and participated in the local science fair. The kids had good ideas but I helped them hone their craft.”

“Sounds like you had it good.”

“It would have been better with you by my side.”

That makes your cheeks heat to which your copilot smirks. You nudge her leg to get her to shut up. She knows of the little crush you have on Spencer ever since meeting him a few years ago. Hearing about his week makes your day tenfold. You’re the main pilot for the BAU for both A and B Teams. A Team is by far your favorite team because it’s the team Spencer’s on.

While you have to focus on flying, there are times when you can take a small break and let your copilot take the reigns. You and Spencer always have something to talk about no matter the subject because as much as it makes your day to hear about his, it makes his day to hear about yours.

However, it’s not always sunshine and rainbows as Penelope likes to put it. Spencer will be one way when you pick him up at the airport but be another way when you get to take him home. The stress of the case will weigh heavily on his shoulders, so you like to do the little things to help him feel better even if you don’t think they’ll help.

Spencer walks onto the plane after the grueling case you took him to, and you notice how his shoulders sag a bit.

“You got this, right?”

“Yeah, I’ll finish the checklist.”

You leave the cockpit and join Spencer’s side in the small kitchen where he’s making himself some coffee.

“Hey, sunshine,” you say to him.

“Hey,” he says and gives you a half-smile.

“I’m not gonna pretend to know what you’re going through, but I think under the circumstances, you’re doing a good job. You’re the strongest person I know.”

Derek smirks when he hears you subtly flirt with him, which Spencer doesn’t pick up on.

“Thanks,” Spencer smiles.

You get back to the cockpit to get ready for take-off. This flight isn’t as long as some of the others so sPencer decides to spend it taking a nap. When the plane lands, you allow the agents to get off first before you and your copilot do. Spencer and Derek are quietly arguing about something as you pass by them, and then you feel someone crash into your back.

“I am so sorry,” Spencer chuckles nervously.

“That’s okay. Did you need something?”

Spencer looks back at Derek who gives him an encouraging nod.

“Would you like to go out with me on Friday? I know a great Indian place.”

“I love Indian food,” you grin.

“So, is that a yes?”

“Yes.”

“Great. Um, here is my number.”

He fumbles with his FBI card that has his personal number on there.

“Great. I’ll call you,” you grin and walk off.

As they say, the rest is history. You and Spencer have been in a loving and stable relationship for a year now, and you fall in love with him every single day. You’re piloting for B Team this week, so Spencer planned something special for you when you return. You told him the date and time at which you would be touching down, and he told you he’d been waiting for you at the pickup area.

When you land, you rush to get your things so you can see Spencer sooner. You step into the pickup area and frown when you don’t see your tall boyfriend. Maybe he’s stuck in traffic or trying to find parking. You wait five minutes and grow concerned. He’s never late.

The irrational part of your brain thinks he’s cheating or that he doesn’t love you anymore even though you absolutely know he’d never hurt you like that. You look at the time when you hear two security guards laughing to your right. They’re looking at someone lying on the bench next to them, and when you walk closer, you see it’s Spencer. He’s so tired that he fell asleep waiting for you on the bench with flowers in his hands.

“Man, I bet he’s whipped,” one of them chuckles as they walk past him.

You walk over to him with a smile on your face and put a hand on his cheek gently.

“Spencer, baby?”

He jumps awake at your touch and looks up at you apologetically.

“Sorry, I fell asleep.”

He hands you the flowers that are slightly squished from his body.

“They’re beautiful,” you chuckle and lean down to kiss him. “Come on, Casanova. Let’s go home and fall asleep to Disney movies.”

“Sounds like a plan,” he grins.

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fortheloveofwonderland · 3 years ago

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A Drop of Heaven | S.R

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Summary - BAU Unit Chief Spencer Reid is unhappily married and desperately horny. You’re his new assistant who he finds so alluring, he’s not sure how long he can keep his hands off of you. And the problem is, you don’t want him to.

A/N - this is for my “Cheating” Square for @cmbingo and thank you @andiebeaword for helping me with the title!

Pairing - Spencer Reid / Fem! Reader

Category - pure smut, NSFW 18+ (minors DNI)

Content Warnings - age gap (reader is in her 20’s and Spencer in his 40’s) swearing, cheating, slightly dominant Spencer, oral (f&m receiving), fingering, penetrative sex, unprotected sex, dirty talk, use of “angel”, “good girl” and “whore”.

Word Count - 3.6k (I can write something short!)

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You crossed one leg over the other, straightening your back and keeping your hands still in your lap.

His gaze was intense as he looked you across his desk, profiling you no doubt.

Could he tell your heart was beating erratically under his unwavering stare? Did he notice the small bead of sweat gathering at your temple?

Did he realise the real reason you crossed your legs was so you could press your thighs together in an attempt to stem how turned on you were?

You’d worked for the BAU in the capacity of the Unit Chief’s secretary for four months now.

You took care of business for him while he was away on cases, answered calls and responded to emails on his behalf.

When he was in the office you made him coffee and brought him lunch and helped him sift through case files.

He was much older than you, you’d place him in mid forties while you were still in your early twenties. Older men weren’t usually your thing.

But he was an exception to that rule.

He had eyes that held the weight of the things he’d seen in his time on the job. He had a heavy air about him of a man struggling with inner demons.

But he was immeasurably attractive. Maybe it had something to do with his position of power. Perhaps you were attracted to the fact he was your boss. It was conceivable that the real reason you wanted him to rail you was because it was forbidden.

The BAU’s Unit Chief Spencer Reid was entirely off limits. But that didn’t stop you from fantasising about him throwing you over his desk every time you entered his office.

The silence stretched out and it was making you uncomfortable and left too much time for sordid thoughts to swirl around your brain.

Surely he knew what he was doing to you?

It was late and the rest of the team had left for the day. Just as you were leaving too, Doctor Reid had called you into his office, but he was yet to explain why.

After several minutes of tense silence, he exhaled slightly, running a hand through his tangled mess of hair.

The gold wedding band on his finger taunted you, a reminder of one of the many reasons your fantasies would never come to fruition.

As though he could somehow hear your thoughts, he finally spoke.

“I’m a married man.” He placed his hands flush on the edge of the desk.

You swallowed, pressing your thighs together.

“Yes sir, I know.” You spoke politely.

“Not happily, mind you.” He finally tore his eyes off of you and you saw them land on a photograph of him and his wife Maeve on their wedding day.

“I’m not sure I understand, sir.”

“We’ve been married for almost fifteen years and for at least ten of them we haven’t been happy.”

You had no idea why he was telling you this. You of all people.

Did the rest of the team know? Or were you being let into a secret, a small glimpse of the elusive Doctor’s personal life?

“I’m sorry to hear that.”

His eyes suddenly landed back on you and you felt a lump form in your throat as it often did when he looked at you.

“She's been having an affair and has been for years. She thinks I don’t know.” He chuckled dryly.

“Oh.” You really didn’t know how he expected you to respond to that. “With all due respect, Doctor Reid, I’m not sure why you’re telling me this.”

You noticed something in his eyes shift when you called him by his honorific. Maybe if you hadn’t been working with profilers you wouldn’t have seen it.

“Miss Y/L/N,” he leant forward on the desk that separated you. “We both know you’re incredibly intelligent, much too intelligent to be working as my assistant. So I think you know exactly why I’m telling you this.”

A heat spread between your legs as you watched him stand from his chair and rounded the barrier between you. He came in front of you and sat down on the edge of the desk, so close to you, your legs almost brushed against one another’s.

“I uh…” you swallowed, squeezing your thighs together once more. “I don’t want to say anything at the risk of being wrong.”

Spencer offered you the dirtiest smile you’d ever seen and you knew then you weren’t wrong.

“I have to be very careful how I word this, Miss Y/L/N. I can’t afford a scandal. I think it’s fair for me to assume that you are attracted to me. It doesn’t take a profiler to notice the way you press your thighs together when I look at you or see the way you look at me when I speak. I don’t mean to come across as arrogant, but I’m fairly certain in my assumption.”

Again you swallowed, trying desperately not to squeeze your thighs together.

“You’re uh…attractive. For an older man.”

“Ouch.” Spencer laughed, placing his palm against his heart. “I suppose that’s fair. Do you dress this way for men your own age?”

“I’m sure I don’t know what you mean, Doctor.”

This time when you used the term, you saw him visibly shudder.

“The short skirts and low cut blouses. Are they just for my pleasure?”

You tried not to give anything away with your expression because he was right. You never dared to dress so provocatively in your life outside of the BAU. The exposed skin was solely for Doctor Reid’s benefit.

“Do you derive pleasure from them?” You countered, feeling your confidence grow ever so slightly.

He laughed, averting his gaze.

“I need to be clear with you Y/N,” he looked back at you, eyes dark. “I find you extremely beautiful, intelligent and…incredibly sexy. But I am your boss and the last thing I would ever want to do is make you uncomfortable. So if my feelings are one sided I need you to tell me to back off.

This is a safe space. If you don’t want me in that way just say the word and we will pretend this never happened. We will continue working together and it won’t change anything. Just because I am your boss, doesn’t mean you have to say yes to anything you don’t want to do. Do you understand?”

You swallowed hard and nodded.

He leant forward a little, his hair falling in his face.

“I need to hear you say it. Do you understand, Y/N?”

“Yes sir. I understand.” You croaked.

“Good girl.” He smirked at you. “Now, in that vein, if I was to tell you that I would like nothing more than to do unspeakable things to you…is that something that would interest you?”

You shuddered and you knew Spencer saw it because his smirk grew.

“God good, Doctor.” You breathed, pressing your thighs firmly together. “What would your wife think?”

His smirk vanished and his jaw clenched tightly.

“My wife is nothing but a whore. She’ll sleep with anyone who pays her the slightest bit of attention. Everyone except me. We’ve slept in separate beds for years. We live different lives side by side, too cowardly to admit that we hate each other. My wife hasn’t touched me in over a year. I am starved for the touch of a woman. Your touch to be precise.”

“I…Jesus.” You felt hazy with lust.

Spencer surprised you when he dropped to his knees on the floor, his eyes wandering up your legs.

Without meaning to you uncrossed your legs and parted them, allowing Spencer to kneel between your thighs. His hands hovered over your thighs as though afraid to touch you.

He looked up at you through his lashes, his bottom lip rolling between his teeth.

“I will ask you once and once only. And remember, do not feel obliged to say yes. Only say yes if you want to. Would you like to sleep with me, Miss Y/L/N? Because I would very much like to-“

“Yes.” You cut him off, unable to hold back. “Yes Doctor Reid. I would like that a lot.”

He smirked at you again and slowly lowered his palms to your knees. He pushed your legs further apart and your skirt hoisted up your legs.

You felt your cheeks burn with embarrassment at what he would find.

As if on cue he looked up from between your legs and into your eyes.

“You don’t wear panties to work, Miss Y/L/N?” He hissed, his hands squeezing your knees.

“N-no Doctor Reid. N-not always.”

“You’re so wet.”

“Yes, Doctor Reid.” Your voice trembled with anticipation.

“How long have you been imagining this, angel?” His hands slid a little higher, fingers ghosting over the skin of your inner thighs.

“Fuck…” you shivered at his touch. “T-too long. Since I f-first met you.”

“Well then,” he bowed his head a little, lips just inches from your thigh. “I better not disappoint.”

He pressed his lips gently against the skin of your thigh but it was enough for your first moan to escape your throat.

Spurred on, Spencer kissed a little higher and then higher still.

Your legs were trembling and you wondered if he’d be able to make you come without even touching you.

He looked up at you through his lashes once more.

“Before we go any further, I have some rules.” He moved his lips to your other thigh.

“O-ok.” You stuttered.

“Rule number one: you will never tell anyone about what happens inside this office. Understood?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Rule number two: you will address me only as Doctor or Doctor Reid, but nothing else. Do you understand?” He kissed a little higher.

“Yes si…Doctor.”

“Good girl.” He rewarded you with another kiss, this time even higher still. “Rule number three: you can say no at any time. If you feel uncomfortable in anything I am doing, you can say stop. I will not be offended or angry. Understand?”

“Yes Doctor.”

“Do I have permission to touch you wherever I like? To kiss you wherever I see fit?”

“Yes.” God you were getting desperate for his touch.

“Good. And in return you have my permission to do the same.” His lips were so high now he must be able to feel the heat emanating from between your legs.

Taking in his words you allowed your shaky hands to move to cup the base of his neck, toying with the hair that grazed it.

He smiled at you encouragingly and his hands moved higher up your legs, pushing your skirt all the way up.

His nimble fingers danced along the trail his lips had forged and before you had a chance to prepare yourself, he ran his index finger through your folds, gathering your wetness on his digit.

You gasped loudly, involuntarily tugging on his curls.

He smirked, raising his hand and running the same finger along your bottom lip.

You parted your lips and allowed his finger to slide inside your mouth, tasting yourself on his finger. You moaned around his digit.

“Do you taste good, angel?”

You sucked on his finger, keeping your eyes on his.

“Why don’t you find out for yourself, Doctor Reid?”

Now it was Spencer who gasped, removing his finger from your mouth and placing his hand back on your knee.

“God I am a sucker for a sassy woman.” He smiled at you, before bowing his head between your legs.

He exhaled a breath that fluttered through your core, causing you to tug on his hair again, harder than before.

When his tongue finally found its way to nestle on your clit, you saw stars.

He worked with precision, circling his tongue on your most sensitive area and causing delicious moans to fall from your lips.

You were so wrapped up in the way his tongue felt you didn’t notice his hand move higher up your thigh and you practically screeched when you felt two fingers entering you.

Your fingers were lost in Spencer’s hair, tangled in the tresses as his long, lithe digits curled against your core and his tongue continued its work.

He was moaning into you, clearly enjoying the way you tasted and felt around him.

Your head fell back against the back of the chair and you let your eyes flutter closed.

His fingers moved in and out of you with expert precision and he devoured you with his tongue as though you were his favourite meal.

Spencer used his free hand to blindly work on his belt and after a few failed attempts he managed to free his aching cock from his pants.

His head was already leaking with precome, he’d been hard the moment you’d walked into his office.

You moans were becoming ragged and your breathing heavy and Spencer knew well enough that meant you were reaching your pique.

He continued to help you climb, his focus between your legs while he lazily pumped his erection.

Your thighs were trying to clamp around his face and you were pulling his hair at the roots.

“D-Doctor…” you panted as he used his tongue to run through your folds and collect your wetness.

He dove his fingers deep inside of you.

“Come for me angel, that’s a good girl.” He spoke before settling his tongue back on your clit to finish your climb to the top.

A strangled moan escaped you before your body started convulsing in the chair. He collected every little drop of your orgasm and swallowed it down before he sat back and looked at you.

Your heavy eyes quickly found his hand around his cock. He sat back on his haunches, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand before working on loosening his tie while he continued to pump himself.

He got free of his tie and pushed himself up from the floor.

“Time for you to return the favour, angel.” He ran his finger over your jaw.

You nodded dumbly, pushing yourself up from the chair and to your knees in front of him.

He let go of his shaft and planted his fingers in your hair, guiding you closer to his dick.

As soon as you wrapped your lips around his head, you tasted his precome and you moaned around him.

Spencer bucked his hips, encouraging you to take him deeper.

You gripped his hip with one hand, balling up the fabric of his pants while you wrapped the other around the base of his shaft.

He watched in awe as inch by inch he disappeared inside your mouth until he was sheathed completely.

Spencer was by no means a small man, and you took him all without a sound.

He slipped his jacket off his shoulders, letting it drop to the floor and started working the buttons of his shirt while he thrust into your mouth.

The combination of your lips and tongue and the way you took him so well was a heady experience. Spencer had barely gotten the last button of shirt undone when he felt his balls tightening.

“Good god angel, you know how to take a dick.”

You hummed around him, grading your teeth ever so slightly down his shaft as his thrust to the back of your throat.

“Do you do this a lot, huh? Let strange men put their dicks in your mouth? Are you a whore, Y/N?”

You moaned and the vibration sent Spencer over the edge.

He thrust really hard as he came, shooting his load down your throat.

“Swallow it all like a good girl.” He panted as he spoke.

Once you were sure he was expelled, you sat back and stood up, pulling your skirt back down.

But Spencer wasn’t through with you yet.

He looked a complete picture with his shirt hanging open and his now softening dick hanging out of his slacks. But his eyes were as hungry as ever.

He stepped closer to you and in one swift move he tore open your blouse revealing your silk bra beneath.

He reached under your shirt and unhooked the garment and watched you wriggle out of both your bra and shirt, discarding them on the floor.

You stood bare, now only in your skirt while he scrutinised you.

Your nipples stood to attention under his gaze. He advanced slowly, eyes back on yours and raised his arms. Each of his hands came to rest on one of your breasts.

“How many men have seen you like this, Y/N? Do you make a habit of letting random men have their way with you?” He squeezed your breasts.

“Would you like it if I was a whore like your wife, Doctor?” You dared sass him.

His eyes turned black and saw his jaw clench. He let go of your breasts and grabbed you by the wrist.

He spun you so your back was to him and bent you over his desk with a little force.

One hand moved your skirt back up your legs while the other pushed firmly on your lower back.

“You were being so good up until then.” He growled. “You don’t get to talk about her with your dirty whore mouth, understood?”

“Yes Doctor.” You smirked to yourself, loving the rise you were getting out of him.

His fingertips lightly grazed your bare ass and then without warning he raised his hand and slapped you hard across the ass cheek.

You yelped a little, but the pain was dizzying.

He repeated the action a few times until your cheek was red and throbbing.

His other hand moved to your hair where he balled the tresses in his hand and yanked your head back.

“Are you going to be a good girl and take my cock?” He pressed against you and you could feel how hard he was again.

“Yes, Doctor.” You whined. “I can take your cock so well.”

He pressed his head at your entrance, yanking on your hair again.

“We’ll see about that, angel.” He forcibly thrust into you, filling you up in one swift move.

Your moans echoed around the room as he buried himself deep inside of you.

Spencer hissed loudly, tugging on your hair as his head fell back.

He rocked his hips, starting slowly with his thrusts but it wasn’t long before he picked up his pace, slamming into you over and over again.

You buried your face into a pile of paperwork briefly but then Spencer was yanking you back by the hair again. You arched your back, using your hands to steady yourself on the desk.

His lips latched onto your neck and he started sucking deep bruises into your flesh whilst fucking you harder.

He was panting and sweating, his shirt hanging onto his shoulders for dear life. He finally let go of your hair and you fell flush on the desk.

He grabbed your ass cheeks, digging his blunt fingernails into your skin that would no doubt leave marks.

Your legs were shaking as your second orgasm built.

Harder and harder he pounded into you, grunting and moaning as he did so.

You would surely be sore tomorrow, but it would be the best kind of pain.

“You take it so well. You’re such a good, good girl.” He gave your ass a pat of appreciation.

“I can take anything you have to give, Doctor.” You goaded him.

It worked because Spencer started thrusting with even more vigour, pounding against your core and drawing your orgasm ever closer.

“Such a fucking tight little pussy for such a whore.” He grunted, giving your ass another slap.

His words made you moan louder, and you felt the heat spreading between your legs.

“I’m gonna come, D-Doctor.”

“Good girl.” He thrust one last time before the two of you came undone together.

He stayed inside of you lazily thrusting while you rode out your orgasms. Eventually he pulled out, turned you over and helped you to your feet.

In complete contrast to moments ago, he gently cupped your face, his touch featherlight.

And then for the first time, he kissed you.

He drew you in close and pressed his lips against yours. You instinctively parted your lips and his tongue edged inside.

He kept one hand on your cheek and used the other to cup the back of your neck. The kiss was deep yet strangely soft.

He kissed you until you were both gasping for air. He helped you dress again before sorting his own clothes.

You left his office together and silently rode the elevator down to the ground floor as though nothing had happened. In the parking lot he briefly touched your cheek again.

“I’ll see you tomorrow, angel.”

You felt your cheeks burning under his gaze.

“I’ll see you tomorrow, Doctor Reid.” You smiled bashfully at him.

You parted ways, going to your separate cars.

When you reached your car, you turned back to find him already staring at you.

“Everything ok, Doctor?” You raised an eyebrow at him.

A smirk tugged at the corners of his lips and even across the parking lot you could see his eyes turn dark.

“Panties will never be a required part of your office attire, just so you know.”

You felt the heat spread between your legs again at his insinuation.

“I’ll bear that in mind, Doctor Reid.” You unlocked your car and slid into the driver's seat.

As your car pulled away, he stood dumbstruck watching you go.

Now he’d had a taste of you he knew he wouldn’t be able to stop there. You were forbidden fruit, his employee and he was married.

But he’d also never felt more alive than he did at this current moment in time. And he knew one taste would never be enough.

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dreatine · 2 years ago

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Fic: Lucky Penny (Maxcer)

Title: Lucky Penny

Author: dreatine

Rating: G

Pairing: Maxcer

Disclaimer: I own nothing

Summary: Ever since meeting Max, Spencer has carried a special token that brings him luck.

Fulfills CMBingo22 Square: S15

Beta readers: Edgar and Sharon and they did the last Tara/Luke one

Word Count:750+ ( hand count)

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“Everybody get ready. We’ll be leaving in. 15.” Emily ordered, leaving the conference room.

They had just gotten the location of the Unsub from Garcia which was about ten minutes out.

As the team was finishing putting on their Kevlar vests, Spencer was digging around in his pockets. “Where is it?” He thought,a slight nervousness settling in.

Ever since his hospital stay, he’d been carrying around the penny that he’d entertained Max’s nephew with that eventually led him to his greatest love. After their first meeting, Max had given him the penny to carry for work which he did until that fateful day when he’d received his brain injury. He had forgotten to take the penny out from his pants when he changed into new clothes for the next day and was in such a rush that day, he forgot to put the penny in his new pants the day the explosion hit.

After he recovered, he realized that he didn’t have the penny with him that day and wondered if he had the penny, then maybe he wouldn’t have gotten hurt. Usually, he didn’t believe in superstition or magical realism or fate per say, but since meeting Max, he’d started to be a convert. Everything about Max defied rational explanations and he started to believe a higher power, purpose was the reason Max had come into his life after all the terrible things that happened to him or by him. He knew he didn’t deserve Max but was forever grateful that she was in his life.

He had told Max about this and she’d pointed out the date on the penny was her birth year,which made it more special. She’d taken to calling it his lucky penny and he never left home without it again.

Now, he couldn’t find it. And he was starting to get antsy.

Rummaging around in his shoulder bag, mumbling to himself, Spencer was anxious that Luke started to notice.

“ Hey, brother.” Luke whispered to Spencer. “What’s wrong?”

Spencer sighed. “This sounds weird but I’m looking for a penny that Max had given me. I carry it everyday for luck.” He answered sheepishly.

Luke smiled knowingly. “Why would you think it’s weird?” He reached under his shirt.”I wear this crystal for protection that Penelope gave me after our first date.”

“Really?” Spencer expressed surprise.

Luke nodded.” During our last date, I almost got nicked by a car in the parking lot and Penny said that I needed to be careful and then,I teased her about needing a lucky charm. So, she gave me this.” He held up the chain with the purple crystal in it for Spencer to see. “ Very common belief in Latino cultures of talismans.”

Spencer smiled tightly. “Luke,I need to find mine.”

“Where was the last place you had it?”

“I thought it was in my pants pockets but nothing.” He showed Luke his empty pockets.

“It’s probably not in your bag since you wanted it near you as possible.” Luke looked around and noticed Spencer’s jacket on the coat rack. “How about here?”

Spencer perked up immediately. “I didn’t look yet.” He rushed over to Luke who put his hand in the left pocket, felt nothing then went to the right one and felt metal. Grasping it with two fingers, he held it up. “ This it?”

He nodded enthusiastically, his eyes sparkling.” Yes,it is.” He plucked the coin out of Luke’s hand.”Thank you, Luke.” He kissed it and put it in his pocket quickly, causing Luke to smile brightly. He didn’t think he’d ever seen Spencer this happy.

“Anytime, brother.” He slapped Spencer on the back.

“Alvez, Reid, let’s go.” Tara said, poking her head into the conference room.

“Coming.” Spencer replied, leading Luke out the door, a spring in his step.

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Later back at the hotel:

Spencer dropped onto the lumpy mattress, letting out a breath. Today was an adventure. First, solving the case, losing the Penny, finding the Penny again, then capturing the Unsub which wasn’t easy. He was partnered with Luke and both just about tan head first into a machete that the Unsub was wielding. Thanks to a tackle by Luke and a lucky shot to the arm by Spencer, which caused the Unsub to drop the machete, the killer was subdued.

There was only one person he wanted to talk to after his day. Picking up his phone, he dialed a familiar number.

“Hello?” A beautiful voice asked.

Grinning, Spencer replied. “ Max, it’s me.”

“Mr.Magic! How are you.” She asked.

“Better now that I’m talking to you.” Spencer said, loving her nickname for him.

“Flatterer.”

“Truth.” He answered back.

Max settled on her couch. “So, how was the case ?”

“Well…”Spencer started, leaning back against the headboard. He reached into his pocket, fingering the cool penny. “You’ll never believe what happened….”

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The End

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dontshootmespence · 4 years ago

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Start of Something Good

Summary: Spencer hears his neighbor singing through the wall of his apartment.

Pairing: Spencer Reid x Reader

Word Count: 620

Warning: Mention of past cheating.

A/N: This fulfills my karaoke square for @cmbingo. I’m using a looser definition of the word. The reader is singing into a fake mic in her own apartment and Spencer hears.

Spencer had never really gotten to know his neighbors. Most were nice people that he could wave to as they passed on the stairs, but he’d never had the desire to make friends with them. Until you.

Ever since you’d moved in three months earlier, he’d wanted to meet you. He knew what you looked like but that was about it. The reason he wanted to meet you was because he’d heard you sing, nearly every day. You sang without fear of anyone hearing, at the top of your lungs, to whatever song came into your mind.

Most days, he had to google the words you were singing to know what song it was, but other days he could tell what you were singing and, by the tone of your voice, how you were feeling. It made him feel like he knew you though he obviously didn’t.

One day, shortly after you’d moved in, Spencer heard you belting out Before He Cheats by Carrie Underwood at the top of your lungs. Of course, someone could sing a song like that without having experienced it, but the gut-wrenched, sorrow-laden sound of your voice indicated you had. He hated whatever man made you feel that way.

In the ensuing weeks, your heartbreak waned and hope sprang in its place. Stronger by Britney Spears was a staple for a few days. It wasn’t his type of music, but hearing you feel better every day made him love it. Slowly but surely, your break-up karaoke moved more toward the female empowerment kind of music. Through you, he found quite a few artists he hadn’t heard before. Ones he’d never admit to Derek or JJ or anyone else, but still he enjoyed them and would listen to them himself while he cleaned his apartment.

Each song you sang brought out a different quality in your voice, but it wasn’t until you started singing Adele, in what he presumed was the shower by the accompanying sound of running water. Your voice was rich and powerful and captivating.

I let it fall, my heart And as it fell, you rose to claim it It was dark and I was over Until you kissed my lips and you saved me My hands, they were strong But my knees were far too weak To stand in your arms Without falling to your feet

For months, he’d heard you sing through the walls, but he wanted to get to know you so he resolved to ask you out the following morning when you both headed out for work. “Um, hi, Y/N?”

When you turned to look at him, your smile shone bright. “Hi! It’s Spencer, right?”

Nodding, he held the door open for you as you exited the apartment building. “That’s me. Uh, I know this might sound out of left field, but would you want to grab a coffee sometime? Or go out to dinner?”

“Spencer, are you asking me out on a date?” You asked coyly.

When he blushed, you couldn’t help but accept. It was a wonderful first date full of great food and easy conversation, and before you’d even gotten back to the apartment, you’d agreed to go out again as soon as possible. Smiling, he walked into his apartment and sunk into the couch with a good book only to hear you sing again within the hour.

You never know when you're gonna meet someone And your whole wide world in a moment comes undone You're just walking around and suddenly Everything that you thought that you knew about love is gone You find out it's all been wrong

And all my scars don't seem to matter anymore 'Cause they led me here to you

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cmbingo · 4 years ago

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2021 Bingo Cards!

We are loving all of the excitement so far. Cards will start making their way into your submission boxes on Monday the fourth of January. We accept entries until the first of March, so keep ‘em coming!

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inhanf-archived · 5 years ago

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Truth or Dare: An Epilogue

Square Filled: S14 @cmbingo

Warnings: Canon Divergence, mentions of the Jeid fiasco.

Length: 1465 words

AO3

Taking a last look at your make up in the mirror you decided to take the stairs up to the balcony overlooking the banquet hall where the reception was in full swing. Your nerves were making themselves known, a flock of butterflies were occupying your abdomen and you were more aware of your breathing than usual. Cresting the stairs you found a pillar beside the balcony and looked around it cautiously, not wanting to draw the attention of any of the guests below. The hall was beautifully decorated and would not have been out of place in an Italian town, probably the intention the happy couple had in mind when picking the venue. It was a small wedding, family and close friends and that had made you nervous when your boyfriend of a little over a year asked you to join him there. You had both deliberately kept his colleagues in the dark about your relationship, preferring to let it unfold without the gaze of other profilers potentially colouring it. You had worked with his boss, Emily Prentiss, in London and knew that she would make the connection upon seeing you again after all these years.

A smile crept across your painted lips thinking about the effort it had taken to keep Emily at bay over the past year. You had felt guilty not telling her you were in DC at first but rationalized it to her when you had run into each other at a coffee shop one Sunday by telling her that you were still under contract to Interpol and very limited in who you could interact with. This had been true until four weeks ago when a final court ruling has concluded your ongoing case and set you free of the five-year contract that had started with Emily recruiting you. You hadn't even known that Emily was no longer your boss until emerging from nearly four years of undercover work and had learnt from Spencer that she was now unit chief of the BAU. You were thrilled for her, knowing that she had never been truly happy in London, even if it had been a necessary move for her. Unit Chief obviously suited Emily as you saw her cross the floor with a laugh lighting her face, making her look a decade younger than she was. You followed her movement, content to get this opportunity to observe unobtrusively, as she approached your partner who was leaning against the bar below the balcony. Spencer was obviously intense conversation with a blond woman who you assumed must be JJ. Your heart sank a little, though you knew he had intended to speak to her tonight about the confession during the case in LA.

The butterflies abruptly died and your heart rose several inches into your throat as you watched them, Emily giving them a message and JJ putting her hand to Spencer's chest to stop him following her. Your breath caught momentarily, jealousy and a fierce protective instinct flaring in your chest in the exact spot where she had touched him. You knew about the confession. Spencer had been distant when he got back and it had taken a lot for him to open up and tell you. You didn't like to recall the previous evening, it was the first time you had felt like you might really lose him. You had weathered a lot together in the last year, you both had baggage and his job was intense and often triggering for him. But you had established ground rules together to deal with it, and they had never failed you. The conversation had been tense, there were a lot of tears from both of you as he tried to work out what his best friend had meant, why she was being weird with him now and how he felt about her and the confession. In the end, he concluded that he would need to ask JJ directly if she meant it as it had come across. He needed to know, not because he felt the same for her but because this was his most important relationship, more so than his with you or even with his mother. You were fine with this, you had known what JJ meant to Spencer all along and it never caused you any consternation. Until now.

As you watched Spencer step back you could see him watching JJ carefully. A kind smile that didn't quite reach his eyes tugged at your heartstrings and you knew he had not gotten a simple answer. Was there a simple answer to be gotten in this situation. JJ nodded and turned to walk back to the group who were gathered around to watch the cake being cut but your eyes remained on Spencer. You could feel his heart breaking as if your own was cracking apart in your chest and felt a tear threatening to break free and spoil your make up. Looking up to the ceiling you took a few steadying breaths and took your phone from the clutch you had been holding very tightly without realising. You typed a quick text and sent it, your eyes returning to watch Spencer as you awaited a reply.

Down in the hall, Spencer was standing at the back of the group when his phone buzzed quietly in the pocket inside his jacket. Slipping it out he saw a text from his girlfriend on the lock screen that read 'SW balcony. Ok to join? x'. Looking over his left shoulder he searched for a moment before spotting her standing almost concealed behind a pillar on the upper level, smiling gently at him. His breath hitched as he took her in. A full head shorter than he was he could tell from her posture that she had worn heels to make up the difference tonight. Her glossy brown curls were pinned up with an ornate clip on one side and hung loosely around her face and shoulders. A Kelly green chiffon dress hugged her to the waist before falling to just below her knees and she held a small bag in which she was stowing her own phone. He smiled broadly and gave a quick jerk of the head to let her know it was ok to join the party. The fear that had been sitting on his chest in the run-up to confronting JJ and its accompanying confusion and frustration at her lack of clarification lifted a little as he watched his girlfriend disappear down the stairs. Knowing that she would soon be by his side, that he would no longer be alone in this situation that was causing him so much anguish and pain was like a soothing balm on a wound. He felt the familiar awe he had for her well up in his chest, one he had tried and failed to put into words for her on numerous occasions. She made things better by being beside him and he was deeply grateful that she hadn't left him last night when words had failed him again in his attempt to communicate the impossibly complex situation with JJ. He hadn't felt romantic feelings for Jennifer in years, their relationship was familial and he loved her but in the way a brother loved a sister. Her confession had sent all those old feelings coursing through him and the ensuing battle between his old affections and the years of closeness had spilt out into his current relationship. The thought of leaving his partner had never even crossed his mind and when he had looked into her green eyes, bright with tears and saw the fear and sorrow there it had scared him to think that she had thought he might leave. Though only a year old his relationship with her was the most stable and grounding thing in his life. He had asked her to move in after only nine months together and felt immeasurable joy in sharing his apartment with her, seeing her sleeping face every morning he was home and coming back from a case to find her asleep on the couch, having tried to wait up for him. She made him happy in ways he never believed he could be again. Not even a profession of love from his closest friend could change his mind about her. This was the woman he wanted to spend his life with, who made him want a gathering like this of their own, who very recently had spurred him to buy and conceal a ring in his bureau. He did not know when he would ask, but he would. And as she entered through the grand doors into the hall and smiled at him he knew exactly what her answer would be when that day came.

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doyouever-daydream · 5 years ago

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Story of Boy Meets Girl

A/N Here I am writing the date I wish I’d have with Spencer Reid but instead I am at home, writing fanfiction for our entertainment, be safe, dear humans!

I wrote this while listening to the When Harry Met Sally score and the (500) days of Summer soundtrack, that’s how I came up with the title, hehe. Also I am a plant nerd (but there might be some mistakes) and for this fic I downloaded a book about the USBG and saw a 20 minute tour on youtube (which is a great thing to do while on quarantine) and I fell in love and now I wanna go so bad, so if you also like plants hmu and I’ll share the links.

First oneshot for my BAU does Blind Dates series for the prompt blind date for my @cmbingo card

Summary: Both, Spencer and (y/n) have no expectations for their blind date, but their mutual friend Penelope seems to think they can be good together so they’ll just have to find out while they visit the U.S. Botanic Garden.

Pairing: Spencer Reid x Femal reader

Warnings: None.

Word count: 2183.

My other nonsense

Penelope was out shopping with her friend y/n, they had met in a hand embroidery class a few months ago, (y/n) was a salvation for Penelope, she was still adjusting to her new job, and her best friends (and boyfriend) were extremely busy fighting bad guys so having her made Penelope feel less lonely. (y/n) on her part wasn’t very social, she got along with her coworkers and most of her close friends were back in her hometown, so for her, Penelope also was a gift from her lucky stars.

“What’s got you smiling so big Penelope?” (y/n) asked while they were at a vintage dress store.

“Luke’s coming home from a case today, they wrapped the case sooner than they thought” She showed the text message to her friend.

“That’s great, hopefully he won’t get another case during the weekend”

“I hope so, I really want to spend some days with him without stressing about his safety and the rest of my friend’s safety as well” Penelope sighed, the team have been away many days in some difficult cases that had her nerves on the edge.

“You will, I’m sure you’ll have a great weekend together.” (y/n) smiled at her.

“What about you, huh? What are your plans for the weekend? Any hot date?” (y/n) laughed.

“Ha! No, just me, my plants and comfort food” She sighed.

“Hey, you’re young, you have more than enough time to find someone” Penelope knew she had been struggling with her personal life. Or rather the lack of it.

“Can you call my mom and tell her that too? She has baby fever, or grandchildren fever, I don’t even know how to call it.” She placed of her hands in her face getting anxious just thinking about it.

“What about you? Do you pressure yourself to be in a relationship? To have kids?” Penelope carefully asked.

“Well… I did before, all my friends getting married and me just being the single one, I felt like I needed someone but then I just let it go, and that’s the way it’s been my whole life, everyone with their boyfriends, girlfriends and me, the independent woman that moved half across the country from her family and friends to work in a place that I loved”

“I understand, trust me, I completely understand the need to find someone just so you stop being the single friend but sometimes you just gotta let it happen.”

“I know, I know but I can’t even remember the last date I had!”

That’s when Penelope had an idea.

“How would you feel about a blind date?” (y/n) looked at her with an amused face.

“You know me, I’m too shy and awkward to go on blind dates”

“Let me try, I can be a really good matchmaker, please?” (y/n) thought about it, Penelope had been playing with an idea in the back of her mind for a few weeks, she even talked to Luke about and he supported the idea so she thought she might go through it.

The next thing (y/n) knew, was that she had a date for Saturday with one of Penelope’s friends, she was too nervous, but Penelope and even Luke reassured her that she’d be fine.

“Uhm, excuse me, are you (y/n) (y/l/n)?” A tall guy with light brown hair asked her.

“Yeah, you must be Spencer, Spencer Reid” Both of them had shy smiles on their faces, hoping their mutual friend was right and they could have a nice day.

“Shall we go in?” He signaled to the entrance of the United States Botanic Garden.

Once they started to walk through the gardens of the USBG, they realized they hadn’t talked at all.

“You chose a beautiful place, (y/n)” Spencer said while he looked around and put his hands in the pockets of his pants.

“Thank you, have you been here before?” She asked in a low voice, feeling really awkward.

“Just once, many years ago, I brought my mom” He remembered fondly that one time her mom had visited him and the only thing she wanted to do was visit the USBG.

“That’s amazing, I want to bring my mom here but she haven’t visited me” She was feeling more relaxed.

“Oh, where does she live?”

“California, she lives there with my dad, and well, all my family and friends are there” Spencer could see the sadness in her eyes.

“How long it’s been since you moved?”

“A year and I’ve seen them, I fly for Christmas and Thanksgiving but I’m not the most social and outgoing person so it’s been a little tough on me” She confessed and he smiled sympathetically.

“I understand, I don’t have many friends beside my team, and Penelope, she changed her job but yeah, it’s just them” He awkwardly explained.

“Introvert life, I get it” So far (y/n) was feeling more at ease with this nice and good looking stranger. “I think that’s why Penelope came up with this idea”

“Yeah, maybe that was it” He looked at her and smiled, and suddenly his mind went blank, he didn’t know what to talk about so he did one of the things he did best: telling facts “The story about this place is quite interesting, the first idea for its creation goes back as far as 1796, botanical studies started to be more prominent during the eighteenth century but the creation of it officially started in 1820…”

Spencer started to quote almost the entirety of a book he had read about the U.S. Botanic Garden, and as they walked through it and (y/n) listened fascinated by the way he talked. Once or twice she had made her own comments about what she knew and soon enough they were comfortable with each other.

Once they entered the Tropic exhibit, (y/n)’s face lit up, Spencer noticed that and stopped talking for a second.

“This is my favorite part of the whole place, I love seeing all kinds of greens and their contrast, also here they have calatheas which are my one of my favorites” Spencer smiled as he listened to her.

“Ah, calatheas, some people refer to them as a family of plants when in reality they are…” He was interrupted by an overly excited (y/n).

“A genus of plants, they belong to the Marantaceae family, sorry, it’s just I really love this exhibit” She blushed.

“Oh, don’t worry, do you come often then?” She looked even more embarrassed, Spencer was not sure why.

“Uh, actually I work here” (y/n) confessed as she bit her lip.

“Really? Oh, wow, I never asked what you did, and what it is that you do?” He was pleasantly surprised.

“I have a degree in Botany, I moved all the way from California to work here, today’s my day off obviously, but I always thought it would be nice to have a date here, it’s a place I know like the back of my hand and here I could have something to talk about” She was worried Spencer would think she was pathetic for wanting to have a date at her workplace instead he was worried he had been talking too much.

“Oh God, you love this place, you work here and I just told you things that you probably already knew, I am so sorry” It was his turn to blush.

“Don’t worry, I enjoyed listening to you, I knew some things but not all of them, and I just really liked knowing there is someone else that knows the history of this place, it was really nice” Being the awkward person she was, her face was now as red as a tomato.

Spencer only smiled at her and decided to look carefully at the plants, something (y/n) was grateful for, as she tried to regain her normal color.

“Come on, let’s go up to my favorite spot” Once they were there, Spencer understood why she liked that specific spot.

They looked down from the mezzanine and could see the beauty of the whole exhibit.

“What do you think?” She asked with a small smile.

“It’s beautiful, I don’t think I came up here before” He felt happy as to how the day was turning out, not only the whole place was a delight but the company of (y/n) was wonderful “Add some weeping angels statues and it would be even better”

“Oh, and maybe a TARDIS” He turned to look at her, he was shocked she had caught the reference.

“Do you watch Doctor Who?” (y/n) looked at him and then back to the scene below them.

“No, I don’t” Spencer’s smile faded just a little, she was still great and he was hopeful they could go out again.

“Penelope does and she talks about it so much, once she did an embroidered TARDIS, and that’s why I got the reference” She played with the fabric of her blouse.

“I am really glad that Penelope thought about this” He said looking at her.

“Yeah, me too” She nervously shifted her weight from one foot to the other.

“Would you like to have coffee?” He dared to ask.

“Sure, when?” She replied while looking at him in awe, she couldn’t believe the date had gone far better than she had expected.

Spencer shrugged his shoulders and looked around “What about now?”

“Yeah, let’s go”

Once they were at the coffee and had ordered, they sat down close to a window.

“So what do you do at your job?” Spencer asked while sipping on his coffee.

“I am a part of the conservation team, but the past few months I’ve been more focused on coordinating activities and the creation of programs for visitors, and I love it, it’s different from what I thought I would do but I enjoy doing that” She held her mug tightly and Spencer sensed there was more to it.

“Was that the position you originally wanted?”

“No, I wanted to work with plants and only plants, but then the opportunity presented and I took it and loved it but my family thinks that I moved across the country for a job that’s not entirely related to my degree, and it’s pretty much a desk job which is not true, but I can’t seem to make them change their minds” (y/n) looked sad.

“Are you close with them?”

“Very, moving here was by far the hardest decision I’ve ever made and I don’t regret it, but it’s been tough” She looked out the window and Spencer looked at her empathetically.

“I imagine this has been difficult but I’m sure you’re doing an amazing job, I’ll try to go more often and participate in the programs, I’m curious as what you and the USBG has to offer” (y/n) smiled and took a sip of her coffee.

“Thank you, Spencer, but enough about me, I don’t know much about you, I know you’re a profiler but I am unsure as to what a profiler does, care to elaborate on that?”

Spencer nodded as he went on to what his job was about and (y/n) listened with amazement in her eyes, she knew the BAU chased down bad guys but she didn’t know exactly how they did it.

The stayed there, both of them drinking cup after cup of coffee, and talking about everything and anything, by the end of the afternoon, they both felt as if the had met each other for a lifetime.

They both walk back to the metro station together and Spencer is feeling unsure as to how he could suggest seeing each other again but (y/n) beats him to it.

“Spencer, I really, really enjoyed today, thank you for coming”

“Of course, I also had a great time today”

“Should we do this again?” She bit her lip hopeful he would agree.

“Go the US Botanic Garden?”

“Oh, not necessarily, I meant go out, I could use some company and I enjoyed yours”

“Ok, yeah, yeah, I would love to see you again” He’s smile was so big his eyes squinted and she felt her heart beat faster.

“Ok, you got my number, right?”

“Yeah, I saved it when you texted me” He pulled out his phone and held it up as if to prove he wasn’t lying.

“Have a good night” She smiled and waved at him, both of them had to take the metro in different directions so she started walking towards the opposite of him.

“You too, (y/n)!” If anyone looked at Spencer they could see the heart eyes he had while seeing the girl walking away from him.

As he was ready to start his way home, he felt a tap on his shoulder and as soon as he turned around he received a hug from (y/n).

“Bye, text me when you’re home” She whispered in his ear and pulled away to start her way once again.

He stood there watching her walk away, being unable to move, remembering to call Penelope the minute he got home to thank her a million times for setting them up.

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