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Not Like Them - Spencer Reid Imagine

Spencer x Reader

Summary: Reid is a little insecure about his lack of experience which leads to his team making sure he know just how valued he is, as he is. Which gives him the courage to act on his feelings.

You planted yourself on the edge of Morgan’s desk right next to his head. He turned his head looking up at you reaching out he swatted at your jean covered leg. You didn’t move only glanced over your shoulder at the young genius who sat at his desk and then back at Derek.

He realised you weren’t moving so he sighed and sat back in his chair. ‘Alright what can I do for you sweetheart?’ You smiled slightly at your nickname. Derek had always been one to give people nicknames, but mostly Garcia. He had lots of pet names for her, he stuck with sweetheart for you. ‘Spencer, does he seem a little off to you, these last few days?’ You muttered keeping your voice down.

Derek glanced around you looking at Reid, you were both lucky that he was preoccupied with whatever preoccupied that amazing brain of his to notice. ‘Subtle big guy, subtle’ You groaned and Derek looked back up at you with a smile. ‘Maybe he’s just thinking over some crazy complicated theory? How are we supposed to know?’ He sat forwards.

You rolled your eyes. ‘Derek, no, it’s something different this time. I know it’ Derek sighed and nodded. ‘I picked up on it too, since a few of the new interns started he’s been, not distracted but-’ You nodded pointing at him. ‘That’s it, see you got it too’ Derek smirked. ‘And you’ve noticed it’s since the interns got here’ Again you rolled your eyes.

You swore that one day you were going to roll your eyes so hard at him they were going to go straight back into your skull. You had told Reid this and he had started rambling about how he didn’t think it was possible. ‘Keep on topic’ You groaned.

You let out a small gasp as Derek reached out and grabbed your thighs. He spun you slightly on the desk and shifted his chair so that he was sitting between your legs. ‘I am on topic, maybe he has a crush on an intern, maybe he is trying to figure out how to ask one out, you a little jealous sweetheart?’ He chuckled a little giving your leg a squeeze. You gave him a slight glare. Derek was a good friend of yours, he knew everything about you, right down to the oft spot you had for Dr Reid.

Someone cleared their throat behind you. You looked over your shoulder to see JJ standing by Reid’s desk. Derek looked around you and smiled at JJ. ‘New Case?’ He asked. She shook her head. ‘Not yet? You two okay?’ She glanced between the two of you. Derek nodded. ‘Just having a discussion’ Derek smirked and glanced up at you. You narrowed your eyes at him.

Morgan stands and walks around you going to lean on your desk. ‘I was thinking of asking out one of the interns’ You turned on the desk both of your eyes registering Spencer’s reaction to Morgan’s new piece of information. Spencer furrowed his brows a little. ‘There’s a pretty blonde one, Laura? She seems nice? Dont ye think Reid?’ JJ shook her head turning to leave but her eyes caught how focused you two were on Reid reaction and decided to stay.

If the two of you were up to something, especially with how distracted Spencer had been the last few days, maybe she should stick around. You two together were not known for being subtle about things. Separately you were okay, together, not so much, you fueled each other. It was why Hotch always seemed to put the two of you in interrogations together, you were the best team they had.

You were a good team on the field, when it came to things like this, she knew by the look in both your eyes this wasn’t one of those, let’s take it easy on the boy genius times. you were worried and Derek had started off a chain reaction that meant you were both going to get whatever you wanted out of him.

JJ laid her hand on Reid’s shoulder. ‘I have not talked to her, but she was flirting with another agent in the break room this morning’ Reid nodded. You smiled leaning your elbow on your knee and your chin on your fisted hand. ‘You wouldn’t mind that would you? Or maybe blondes aren’t your thing? Jessie, she’s got pretty brown hair and Nice eyes. Maybe you two should have a double date?’ JJ closed her eyes letting out a long quiet sigh.

Reid’s eyes widened a little. Suddenly he was on his feet shaking his head. ‘I don’t think a double date would be a good idea.’ He began gathering up some files almost dropping them. ‘I don’t think me going on a date would be a good idea, with anyone’ With that he turned and strode off.

JJ gave you both a glare. ‘Bingo’ You jumped off Morgan’s desk. ‘I got it’ You looked at Derek. ‘You want to take this or should I?’ You asked your fellow agent. He stared after the youngest member of your team. ‘It would sound better coming from you, you take it’ Derek stood from the desk and nodded to you. JJ positioned herself in your way as you nodded jumping from his desk. ‘What are you going to do now?’ She put her hands on her hips giving you a stern look.

You sighed and reached out putting a hand on her shoulder. ‘I’m going to look after my friend, Derek will explain’ You slid past her striding through the bullpen towards where Spencer had disappeared to. ‘Anything you want to tell me?’ JJ turned to the there man. ‘We profiled our very own Dr Reid, and she’s gone to sort things out’ Derek shrugged going back to his reports.

You found Spencer in the far break room filling up his coffee mug, the files lying on the table looking like they had just been tossed there. ‘Penny?’ You stopped by the door keeping your voice soft. Spencer tensed a little. ‘Spencer, talk to me’ He sighed and turned pushing his hair back.

He refused to look at you. ‘Were me and Morgan too harsh?’ You stepped into the room. Reid shook his head putting down the cup of coffee and crossing his arms. ‘JJ was the last person I asked on a date’ He whispered his voice small. You frowned and stepped closer to him. ‘You haven’t asked anyone out since JJ?’ He shook his head his eyes darting around the room. ‘I wouldn’t even know what to do with someone on a date’ His shoulders slumped.

You let out a small laugh. ‘Spencer, no one does, dates are nerve wracking, asking someone out is horrible, but that doesn’t mean that should stop you from doing it. Listen, Jessie is a nice girl, maybe the double date with Derek wouldn’t be so bad’ You stopped in front of him looking up at the man in front of you. ‘Let Derek take the lead, all you have to do is ask her about her and listen to her’ You reached out and patted his arm lightly knowing how he felt about these things.

You sighed when he slipped by you walking over to collect the files again. ‘Spencer-’ you stared but he spun around. ‘I don’t want to ask out an intern, they’re all more experienced than me. They’re all my age but they’re more experienced. I’m not lke them’ With that he almost fell back to sit on the desk.

Now that took you off guard, you didn’t think that would be the problem, sure you had figured his lack of experience with dating was some of it, it made him nervous but you never thought it was going to be what was holding him back what was putting doubt in his mind. With that you strode towards him, right now you didn’t care about any of his little quirky aversions.

When you reached him you threw your arms around his neck pressing yourself against him in a tight hug. You felt his body tense against yours. ‘Who cares if you’re not like them Spencer, you’re perfect the way you are. You wouldn’t be you if you were like them’ He began to relax a little as he let go of the desk and wrapped his arms loosely around you. ‘God, don’t you ever think that’s a bad thing Spencer’ You muttered into his neck. ‘Don’t you ever think you being you is bad’ You pulled away slightly so you could see his face.

You placed one hand on his cheek. ‘Lack of experience or not, you’re still one of the most interesting and sweetest people I have ever met, anyone would be lucky to date you. You may lack experience in that field but look at you, you’re a seasoned FBI agent who has taken down killers. You have an IQ of 187 and can read 20,000 words a minute, you have three PhD’s and three BAs. You finished high school at 12 and you have an eidetic memory. Of course you’re not like them, but none of us want you to be. We wouldn’t trade our Reid for ten of them, for anything’ You ran your finger over his cheek.

Reid was watching you with wide eyes, his lips slightly parted. Then he furrowed his eyebrows. ‘You really think that?’ You smiled up at him and nodded. ‘Yeah, we all do Penny, we all do’ You let the smile spread as he tightened his arms around you pulling you straight back into him. You ran your hand back through his hair as he buried his face in your shoulder.

He relaxed into you completely. ‘Thank you’ He whispered. You pulled him tighter to you and nuzzled into his shoulder. ‘I’m only telling the truth Reid’ You muttered. ‘So, that date?’ You asked. Spencer shook his head. ‘I’m not interested in an intern’ You nodded understanding as you tangled your hand in his hair.

Two days later you sat at your desk across from Reid. You were both doing reports after a quick case the team had just finished, both staying late. ‘Hey Y/n’ You looked up to see Reid already watching you. ‘Did you know about 353,000 babies are born everyday?’ You smiled sweetly at him. ‘No, I did not, that’s interesting where did this come from?’ He shrugged his eyes darting to the left and then back to you. ‘Something just reminded me of it’ He answered before going back to his work with a smile.

You chuckled. ‘And 151,600 people die every day?’ He contributed again. ‘How many of those are murders?’ You asked him leaning forwards on your desk putting your arms on the table. Spencer looked up at you his lips spreading into a smile. ‘In the United states, 16,238 a year, that means about 44 a day. 11, 068 of which are killed by firearm related incidents’ Spencer started to ramble. ‘Woah there Pretty boy, talking Y/n ear off again?’ Derek patted his shoulder as he walked by.

Spencer stopped and looked up at his his mouth still open. ‘She asked’ He defended. ‘And I was enjoying it, thank you very much’ You scolded Derek and picked up your pen again giving Reid a small smile showing him you actually meant it before going back to your resport. Out of the corner of your eye you seen Derek nod at you widening his eyes at Spencer. Spencer shook his head quickly. Derek nodded giving him a quick glare. You narrowed your eyes ready to jumped at them, wondering why they were acting so odd.

But Derek bet you to anything. ‘Time for me to go, have fun kiddos’ He turned walking out sending a warning look Reid’s way. You both waved at him calling goodbye after him. ‘You two okay?’ You asked Reid who’s eyes widened and he nodded frantically realising you had seen the altercation before. You went back to your work knowing whatever it was he wasn’t up to talking about it.

An hour later you picked up your jacket and bag. ‘Alright, I’m leaving, you want a lift?’ You asked Reid who looked up at you. He shook his head. ‘No, thank you, I’ll see you Monday’ You smiled at him nodding. ‘Goodnight Spencer’ You turned leaving the genius at his desk. You pushed open the door and walked to the elevator waiting for it to come up. ‘Or tomorrow’ You heard a small voice from behind you

You stopped turning around. ‘What?’ Reid stood in the glass doors leading from the bullpen. His shoulders were slumped a little but you could see the tension in them. His hands moving briskly. ‘Or tomorrow, I could see you tomorrow’ He looked up at you crossing his arms over his chest. ‘Sure, what do you have in mind?’ You asked with a smile. ‘Dinner? Dinner is good right?’ You raised an eyebrow. ‘Yeah, people need dinner’ You chuckled.

Reid shook his head. His hand coming up to push his hair off his face before he tucked it back in his elbow. ‘I mean for a date? Dinner is okay?’ Your eyes widened and you cleared your throat. ‘You’re asking me on a date?’ He nodded slightly looking down at the floor, then to his left, then the ceiling. You couldn’t help the large smile that split your face in two. ‘Then dinner is perfect, seven okay?’ His head snapped back to you.

He blinked a few times before shifting on his feet and uncrossing his arms. ‘Uhhh, seven is perfect, I’ll pick you up? Or what? I don’t-sho-’ You let out a laugh striding over to him. ‘I’ll see you at mine at seven for our date, goodnight Spencer’ You leaned up on your toes pressing your lips to his in a quick kiss. Smiling you pulled away, at least that would calm his nerves for tomorrow. He wouldn’t be worrying about kissing you them. ‘I’m looking forward to it’ You whispered hearing the elevator ding. ‘Goodnight’ You smiled and turned walking into the metal box.

You turned just in time to see thim before the doors closed. He was standing watching you with a massive grin on his face. ‘Don’t ever change Reid’ You giggled and he waved at you quickly before the door cut off your sight from one another. You sighed leaning back against the wall as the elevator went down.

You had a date with Dr Spencer Reid, how did you get so lucky?

Part 2

Nine Months - Spencer Reid Imagine

Part 1

Spencer x reader

Summary: Reid helps his girlfriend through the pregnancy

Two Months

You sat on the bath staring at the three tests on the sink. This wasn’t good. Sure, you and Spencer had spoke about children, maybe once or twice but never seriously.

The first time was on your third date, you were talking about your hopes for the future and kids had just come up. Spencer had wanted to wait a good while, until he was older, you had been the same. You wondered if a year and a half was older enough for him.

The second time had been when your sister had given birth. She was almost two years younger than you but had married her high school sweetheart whereas you went to the big city. You and Spencer had curled up on the couch. He was reading a book and you were watching some brain numbing TV show.

That had only been a few months ago. You had brought it up, asking if he ever thought of having kids with you. It had been something that had slipped out and you hadn’t thought about it. You had rushed to cover up your mistake but Spencer had responded with a yes almost immediately. But not now.

Your heart leapt as there was a call on your phone. Diving across the bathroom to your bag you dug around in it. Finally pulling out the loud device you flipped it open answering it. ‘Y/n’ You breathed. ‘We got a case’ JJ’s voice came over the phone. You gulped your hand landing on your lower abdomen. ‘O-okay’ You nodded. ‘You okay?’ She asked. ‘I’ll see you in 10 minutes’ You hung up before she could answer.

You stared at the file in front of you unable to concentrate. You couldn’t focus on anything. You could only listen to half the sentences people were saying. You jumped as someone put their hand on your shoulder. You looked up to see Spencer looking down at you a frown on his face his eyebrows furrowed in concern. ‘Are you okay?’ You stood nodding. ‘Of course, yeah’ He grabbed your hand keeping you in place. ‘I know you I ca-’ You nodded. ‘I’m just feeling a little ill, nothing that wont pass’ You pulled away from him running out the door.

You caught your boss walking into his office. Hurrying after him you pushed into the room behind him and closed the door. ‘I need to sit this one out Hotch’ He spun around almost surprised by your presence. ‘I’ll stay here, cover bases from here’ You told him as he glanced you over. ‘Are you sick? You look perfectly well’ He said gathering his things. ‘No, not-well-kind of’ You shrugged. He looked up at you halting his movements. ‘Y/n, if you’re sitting it out I ne-’ You couldn’t tell him, you had to tell Reid first. ‘Aaron’ You cut him off. His use of first name got his attention. ‘As one friend to another, I need to sit this out’ Hotch thought for a second before nodding picking up his bag. ‘I expect a full explanation when I get back’ He patted your shoulder as he walked by you.

You sighed in relief going to sit in the chair across from Hotch’s desk. You closed your eyes, this was going to be hard to explain to the team. Maybe you could just make up an illness, say you got the flu. But lying successfully to a room full of worried profilers was definitely one of the hardest things to do. You opened your eyes and smiled slightly when you found your hand had subconsciously strayed to your stomach.

The team looked around the plane as Hotch got on. ‘Wheres Y/n?’ Spencer asked standing. ‘She’s staying at base, thinks she could be more use there’ He walked by Reis towards the back of the plane. Spencer sat leaning into Derek. ‘Something’s wrong with Y/n, she was distracted today in the briefing’ JJ leaned in aswell. ‘She was like that on the phone earlier too’ She contributed. ‘Listen, guys’ Morgan waved his hand slightly getting both of their attention. ‘I’m sure she has a good reason, she wouldn’t sit out a case for just nothing. She loves being in the field’ Spencer thought it over nodding slightly but still promising himself to call when they landed.

For a whole week you had been off with them, you had successfully told them you had come down with something, getting Penelope to back you up telling them you had gone to the doctors one morning and all. Then it came to a shoot out. And you froze. Morgan had given you stick about it, Spencer had just been openly worried. Right now you were sitting in the break room your head in your hands.

You heard someone pull up a seat beside you. ‘Y/n?’ Spencer’s tentative voice rang through the silence. ‘Do you need something to drink? A coffee?’ He was worried, you could hear it in his voice. You shook your head. ‘Are you still sick? Is it something worse than the flu?’ Looking up you seen the tears almost forming in his eyes.

You reached out taking his hands pulling them to your face pressing a kiss to his knuckles. ‘No, I’m not sick Spence’ You breathed. ‘Then what is it?’ He just about shouted. ‘Why are you so-’ You dropped his hands pulling away. ‘I’m pregnant Spencer, I’m pregnant’ You said softly. But he heard.

Spencer was watching you silently. His mouth open and eyes wide. S-spencer?’ You whispered after several moments silence. Then something in his demeanor changed. His eyes lightened, no longer looking at you in shock but more like awe, the corners of his lips pulling outwards slightly. ‘Spencer?’ You reached out touching his arm. 

He blinked twice his tongue darting out to wet his lips. ‘You-you’re pregnant? As in we-’ You nodded. ‘Yeah, we’re gonna have a kid’ Then his face split in two one of the largest smiles you had ever seen on his face. ‘We’re going to be parent’s, my-I’m-I’m going to be a father?’ You nodded slightly.

With that he shoved himself from the chair his hands wrapping around your arms. He pulled you from your seat and straight up into him. . His arms wrapped around you as he smashed his lips to yours in a rushed happy kiss. You felt a weight lift from your shoulders. He was happy.

Spencer was happy about this’

Then suddenly he pulled away. ‘I-no-you shouldn’t have stood so fast, sit back down’ He pushed you back down into the chair again and dropped to his knees in front of you. ‘Do you need anything? Water? You should stay hydrated. Have you eaten today? When was the last time you did eat?’ He went to stand but you gripped him holding him down with a laugh.

He looked up at you. Reaching up you ran your fingers through his hair holding the back of his head your finger tangling in his brown locks. Your other hand laid on his cheek. ‘Spence, I’m fine, it’s okay. I’m only two months along’ Spencer’s hands dropped from your arms to your waist.

He smiled at you before his eyes trailed down to your abdomen. ‘My Baby’ He cooed as he leaned forwards. His forehead leaned just below your chest as he pressed his face into you. You giggled a little holding him to you. ‘You’re gonna be a daddy Spencer’ You beamed down at the top of his head. ‘I’m going to be a dad’ He breathed his hot breath fanning across your shirt and then he wrapped his arms around you hugging you to him his cheek pressed against your stomach

Three Months

Four weeks, it had been four weeks and five new cases and the team was starting to get anxious. You were a field agent, it was where you loved to be. But for the last few weeks you had been perfectly content to stay with JJ or Garcia. And when you did come it was only on simple raids, nothing serious. And Spencer was fully on board with your decision, if even a little iffy when you had to go out with them. It was this worry that had both you and Spencer sitting in the back of the plane while the others sat up front.

 Spencer had his arm around you and his other hand subtly under your shirt tracing patterns along your skin. The affection both you and Spencer had been so open about also worried them, usually in work you were professional, maybe the off affectionate gesture when you guys didn't think the others would notice, but not anymore. 

You glanced up at the others. 'I think we should tell them' You whispered to him. Spencer took his head off yours. 'They have been asking' He sighed his hand stopping its movements just resting under your shirt. 'I mean now Spence, they've all been watching me weirdly' Spencer shrugged. 'You are different' He avoided the suggestion, although when Spencer did that you could never really tell if he was avoiding it or if his brain had just taken him off somewhere else. 'Spence, should we tell them?' You asked again trying to pull him back. 'Huh? Yeah, if you want, we can tell them now, right now, yeah' He nodded and you knew he hadn't been avoiding it. 

Standing you pulled away from him and held out your hand. 'Alright' A smile stretched across his face and he stood grabbing you hand. He leaned down pressing a kiss to your forehead before you both turned. The others looked up as you both stopped ahead of them. Emily seen where their eyes were and turned looking at you both. Spencer reached down putting his hand on your hip steadying you even though you didn't need it. You fiddled with your hands. 'Eh, guys, how about you call Garcia?' You smiled at them. Derek frowned but did as you asked. 'Hey sugar' She was turned to face you and Spencer before she could get anything else out. 

You waved. 'I know you've been worried so we're just gonna te-' You began to tell them but you could only giggle when you were cut off. 'We're pregnant' Spencer almost shouted. 'Well, she is, it’s impossible for me to be' His eyes widened along with the others. His hand clamped over his mouth. 'You're serious?' Garcia's voice rang through. You nodded. 'Just over three months' You smiled at them. 'I'm going to be a dad' Spencer began talking again a grin splitting his face. 

 Then there was a loud squeeze as Garcia disappeared from the screen and you only got a few glimpses of her skirt as she did a happy dance. 'Damn kid' Morgan stood and rushed over to you both pulling you into a hug. 'Congrats guys' Spencer shoved him back. 'You shouldn't squeeze her' His hand slid around to your stomach cradling it gently. 

 The team began to laugh. 'Well, I won't hug you, Reid has a gun but I'm happy for you guys' Hotch teased with a smile and you thanked him. 'I'm so happy for you' JJ stood hugging you anyway despite Spencer's watchful eyes. 'You guys ever need anything' You nodded thanking her. Emily grabbed you hand squeezing it. 'Good luck' She said with a laugh. Gideon was last to congratulate you. He stood patting you both on the shoulders. 'Its gonna be one lucky kid' You blushed at the compliment. 'Sit, tell us everything' He gestured to a seat. 

Three and a Half Months

You skipped into the office Spencer following behind you. You had both come back from your lunch hour 'Guess what we've got' You shouted alerting the team you were back. 'Come on' You beckoned them over to the your desk when you sat. 'Spence show them' They were all confused but couldn't help smile at the excitement in your voice. Spencer reached into his bag pulling out a small envelope. ‘What’s in the envelope Pretty boy?’ Morgan leaned against your desk. ‘Spencer beamed at them. ‘Our baby’ He said opening it and pulling out the ultrasound photo. 

Suddenly the team was almost as excited as you as they crowded around Spencer trying to get a good look at the small baby. ‘We went for a scan today and got a photo this time’ You beamed squeezing by them to your boyfriend. He reached out wrapping his arm around your waist pulling you to him pressing a quick kiss to your lips. Garcia awed and clasped her hands together. ‘It’s the first time we’ve both been off and were able to get an appointment’ You smiled as Spencer turned the photo back to you looking at it adoringly.

Four Months

Spencer’s hand grazed your stomach and he couldn’t help but smile. You had started to show about a week ago but you hadn’t noticed. But he had. He noticed every little thing that you had done. The weird and the wonderful. He noticed you liked to eat more ice cream going through almost two or three tubs a week. He noticed you woke in the middle of the night, you would take a walk, have a glass of water and come back to bed, something you had never done before.

You hummed in your sleep and Spencer leaned forwards pressing a kiss to the back of your neck. ‘Spence’ You grumbled feeling him pressed up against you his hand on your stomach, again. It felt like his hand was almost permanently on it afraid he’d miss something. Every night when you would go to bed he was pull you into him wrapping his arms around you resting his large hand on your stomach.

You grunted turning over to look at him. ‘Sometimes I think you love our baby more than me’ You giggled and he pursed his lips looking away from you. ‘I love you equally’ He reasoned. You rolled your eyes. ‘I know babe’ You giggled leaning up to give him a long kiss. ‘I love you’ He whispered. He wrapped his arm around your back pulling you closer.You buried your head in his chest. ‘Spence, I think I’m beginning to show. I put on my top and it was tighter’ Spencer laughed. ‘You’ve been showing for the last two weeks’ Your head snapped back looking up into his brown eyes. ‘No I ha-’ He nodded. ‘I know you, every inch, I feel the curve’ He smiled. 

You blushed. ‘It’s that kind of talk Spencer Reid that got us in this situation’ You giggled and he kissed you again. ‘I’m happy with our situation’ Then he frowned. ‘Are you not? Do you think we sh-’ You put your finger over his lips. ‘One of the best situations I’ve ever found myself in Spence, apart from that time in Texas’ You winked and seen a blush forming on his cheeks.

Five months

You were definitely showing now. Since it had become very visible it kind of hit home with Spencer that there was another human being inside of you. He was more protective than ever. He had completely banned you from any field work about two weeks ago, not taking no for an answer. He made sure you always had a cool glass of water on your desk and was always supplying you with yogurts.

He was even against you flying and wanted you to stay in Quantico. But that was where you had put your foot down, which resulted in a fight. Which resulted in Spencer getting extremely worried that you were stressed and high blood pressure and wanting to call the doctor. He had gone into overdrive listing out all the ill effects that the stress of a fight could have on you and the baby almost convincing himself he was the cause of it.

You jumped as there was a plate laid in front of you. ‘I got you a chicken salad from the shop a few blocks into the city, you know that little place you love but never go’ You smiled up at him. That place was expensive doing the best salads around, you never went because it was out of the way and cost a fortune for one salad. ‘I didn’t get mayonnaise, they used yogurt instead. And-eh- I know you don’t like avocados but I promise they did not add a lot and you won’t taste it’ You beamed up at him.

Standing you wrapped your arms around him burying your face in his chest. ‘You’re the best person ever Spencer’ You almost cried. You felt him tense but wrap his arms around you. It would have taken him almost all of his break hour to get to that shop and back. ‘B-but you haven’t eaten’ You pulled away. His eyes widened when he seen the tears in your eyes. ‘Sorry, you need to look after yourself too’ You wiped your eyes.

Spencer guided you back down onto the seat his hand coming to the side of your now prominent bump. ‘I’m about to eat now, please, don’t cry’ His hand brushed your cheek. You leaned forwards pressing your lips to his quickly ‘God I love you so much, I’ve been craving something, I think it’s ice cream, but yogurt dulls it. God you’re the best’ You stroked his face all traces of tears gone and a wide smile on your face. ‘You’re perfect, now eat’ You scolded him

Spencer stood nodding his eyebrows furrowed in confusion. He turned to Morgan who was snickering beside you at the scene. Hormones Morgan mouthed at him and Reid nodded hesitantly never seeing you as quick to change moods like that. He leaned down and kissed your forehead. ‘I love you’ He whispered before tentatively going around to his own desk.

Five and a half Months

You let out a squeal as you sat in the briefing room. Your hands flew to your bump as you looked down. The entire room stopped talking looking at you worried. Spencer was by your side in a second. He dropped to his knees by your chair. ‘Are you okay?’ He grabbed your arms. ‘Is the baby okay? Does it hurt? Are you in pain? I’ll call 911′ He rushed looking around the office. ‘We’ll get you a doctor, baby please what-’ You grabbed his arm pulling his hand against your bump.

Immediately he was silenced. His eyes widened and his lips parted. Just like when you had told him the first time you were pregnant. A giant smile spread across his face. ‘That’s amazing’ He breathed out as he glanced up at you. ‘The baby, it’s moving’ You breathed telling the others who were looking at you both intensely. ‘Lemme feel’ Morgan jumped from his seat speeding around the table. You grabbed his hand pressing it to the top of your stomach.

He beamed down at you when he felt it. ‘That’s my baby Derek’ Spencer breathed looking up at him with wet eyes. ‘Sure is Kid, you did one hell of a job. You got a kicker’ Derek nodded. Spencer beamed looking back at your blouse covered stomach in awe. You reached out running your fingers through Reid's hair. ‘Alright move sugar, mama wants to feel’ Penelope swatted at Derek as she hurried into the room.

Each of the team took turns over the next 20 minutes to feel when the baby decided to move again. It was the first time you could really feel it, sure you had felt it move before but it was strong really strong now. Spencer had pulled his chair right over to you not having moved his hand since they had started moving.

You seen him smiled out of the corner of your eye every time the baby moved.

Part 2

Nine Months - Spencer Reid Imagine

Part 2

Spencer x Pregnant!Reader

Summary: Spencer helps his girlfriend through her pregnancy taking everything in as he goes.

Part 1

Warning: Implied Smut, then again she’s pregnant so.....that’s kind of already implied...

Six Months.

You sat in your apartment feet up on the coffee table in front of you watching TV. Hotch had given you the day off because they had solved the case yesterday but were coming home this morning. Your ears perked up when you heard the sound of keys. Spencer was back. You wondered if he had come straight from the airport or had he made a pitstop at his own flat first. ‘Spencer’ You called. You heard someone in your kitchen and went to stand pushing yourself up. ‘Stay’ Spencer shouted back at you and you sighed.

A moment later he was sitting beside you handing you a bowl of ice cream. ‘Oh you perfect man’ You took the bowl leaning over to kiss him. ‘How have you been?’ He pulled away from your and stroked your swollen stomach. ‘Tired, and my feet are swollen, I think’ He looked down at your feet contemplation something pulling his lips into his mouth. ‘I’m fine, how was the flight back’ Spencer groaned leaning back

You tilted your head. It didn’t look that bad out the flight should have been smooth. ‘I’m sorry, I read a foot massage helps but-’ He paused and closed his eyes rubbing the side of his nose. ‘A kiss helps just as much’ You soothed him. ‘I have been thinking. When we have the baby. It would be irrational to have two apartments and keep moving between the two as we do now’ He opened his eyes and looked over at you. ‘You sleep in mine most nights, it is closer to the BAU. We should sell your apartment and you will move in with me. It is the most logical solution’ Your eyes widened.

You had not been expecting this, sure, you were pregnant with his kid but Spencer always took this relationship slowly. You may have been in a relationship for almost two years but you two hadn’t officially moved in together. You slept in his every few nights and he slept in yours, sometimes you both went home separately but every since he had found out you were pregnant, if he was here you both slept in the same apartment. Usually his. ‘Is that your way of asking me to move in with you?’ You asked after swallowing some ice cream putting down the bowl.

He nodded. ‘We will need to do a lot of work, baby proof the entire apartment. I will have to put some things in storage but yes, I want you to move in with me’ You let out a high pitched squeal and launched yourself at him as best you could. ‘Yes, of course’ You wrapped your arms around his neck as he grunted. His hands landed on your hips pushing you back. ‘Careful Y/n’ He scolded but you seen the smile on his face. ‘Oh shut up and kiss me Reid’ You pulled him towards you.

Six and a half months

You groaned tossing again. You rose from the bed walking down the hallway of your now shared apartment, well almost shared, you still had some things to bring over. A few last boxes and suitcases. Stopping in the kitchen you grab a glass of water making your way back to the bedroom. ‘You seem irritated tonight? Are you not comfortable?’ Spencer sat up in bed rubbing his eyes. You smiled as the covers fell down off his bare chest. You almost groaned. ‘I’m fine’ You placed the glass on the bedside table not even drinking it. ‘I’m a profiler, I know when my girlfriend is not telling me something’ He leaned towards you. ‘Is it the baby?’ His hand ran over your stomach.

You shook your head. ‘I want you Spence’ You whispered’ He leaned back slightly opening his arms. ‘No, Spencer, not-not’ You let out a long sigh running your hand over your face. You jumped slightly as you felt Spencer take your wrist moving it away from your face. ‘Y/n?’ You leaned forwards climbing onto the bed. ‘I mean-’ With that you leaned forwards. You took his face in your hands pulling his lips up to meet yours.

You lips moulded together in a deep kiss. One of Spencer’s hands gripped your hair pulling you to him. His other gripped your arm.His tongue darted across yours and you opened your own only happy to feel him again. Then suddenly he pulled away. ‘Y/n’ He warned slightly. ‘Please Spence, god. I need you so badly. Four months, four long months’ You let one of your hands drift down over his chest your nails skimming over his skin. ‘We-’ He shuddered when your hand slipped into his pyjama bottoms.

Spencer groaned closing his eyes. ‘It’s okay, with the baby and all. I called the Doctor, Spencer’ You told him. ‘She said it’s fine, it won’t hurt the baby. Please Spencer I need you so badly right now, please’ You begged him your hand working on him. ‘Spence baby’ You changed tactics purring when you seeing that wasn’t the way to go. His eyes shot open. ‘If you’re hurting you tell me, if anything feels off, you tell me’ He ordered and you nodded quickly. ‘I promise’ Spencer then pulled your lips back to his

Six and a half Months

You watched as Morgan laid another box on the ground. ‘I can even bring up a suitcase, there is an elevator’ You sighed coming into the room. Your arm was wrapped around your middle cradling your eyer growing belly. You were getting quite large now and it was really beginning to affect you. Reid was over protective not letting you do anything but what was recommended in the hundreds of baby books he had read. You could hardly bend over, you definitely couldn’t lift anything too heavy. Even at work they had started to stop you from doing the even slightly heavy work.

Morgan laughed. ‘I would say you could drag a suitcase to an elevator and then to the apartment but I don’t think Daddy would agree princess’ Morgan chuckled kissing you and rubbing your stomach. You groaned nodding. ‘Is everything okay?’ Reid asked coming in with a box and dropping it to the floor with a huff. ‘You need a hand?’ You asked for the hundredth time. ‘You’ve asked me that 67 times, the answer is still no, I have Morgan’ He scolded you before smoothing your hair off your face kissing your temple. ‘But, would you make us some coffee?’ He smiled.

You knew what he was trying to do. you were a profiler long enough to know. He was trying to keep you preoccupied when him and Morgan did it. Try to make you feel less useless. You were grateful for it even though you knew what he was doing. He was always doing it, always making you do easy but more or less useless things. To make you feel helpful and keep you busy. ‘Two coffees coming right up’ You nodded pottering back to the kitchen.

Seven Months

Sitting in the office you pushed yourself up from the desk when you seen the team was back. ‘Baby’ You opened your arms holding them up. Spencer rushed over to you. He had been gone almost a whole week with this new case. He took his bag off dropping it at your feet before wrapping his arms around you. You put your hands on either side of his head pulling him in for a kiss. He smiled into the kiss his hands running up and down your sides. 

He pulled away looking down at you. ‘Eh’ He cleared his throat. ‘Ilike this reaction’ You rolled your eyes. ‘A week is a long time Spencer’ You scolded him and he nodded. He dropped to his knees his hand on either side of your swollen belly. ‘Hi Baby, you haven’t been giving your Mom too much trouble?’ He beamed as the baby began to kick at where his hands were. ‘Does that answer your question? I ran out of ice cream, twice’ You sighed and he looked up at you. 

You brushed the hair from his eyes. ‘We will grab some when we go home, eh, strawberry right?’ He raised his eyebrows trying to remember which flavour you were craving this week, it changed so regularly now. ‘What did I do to deserve you’ You beamed down at him. You seen him blush slightly before he averted his eyes from you back to your stomach.

The rest of the team watching your interaction from the doorway all with smiles on their faces. Who would have known? Spencer Reid was going to be a father to your baby. When you both had met each other no one would have pegged it, even when you had told the team you two were on a date they couldn’t have believed it. Derek had even thought you were playing a prank on them. But watching you both now, it should have been obvious. The constant light touches to Spencer’s hair as he stroked your side and talked to the baby, they wondered how they could have missed how this would happen. That kind of love didn’t just grow overnight.

Eight Months

Hotch and Gideon had insisted that you take the month coming up to your due date off. When Spencer had heard this he was fully supportive of it saying the stress of the job could cause you to go into an early labour. You were so bored. Spencer had even banned you from doing anything major with the nursery he had spent the last two months trying, and failing in his own mind, to perfect. Spencer had been a little upset when you had started to take apart his study to make room for the baby but had quickly gotten fully on board. After all, it had been his idea.

You readjusted the baby com you had bought. ‘Y/n?’ Spencer called walking into the flat. ‘In here’ You shouted back. ‘Hi’ He smiled and you giggled as the baby began to kick. ‘Is the baby doing it again?’ He laughed happiness dancing in his eyes. You nodded holding your stomach. Spencer walked over to you. He pressed his hands to your stomach feeling your baby move. ‘Every time they hear Daddy’s voice’ You mused.

It was true, almost every time Spencer talked the baby moved. You presumed it had something to do with the fact that any spare moment he had he would lie down and just speak to them. You had learned more these past few months then you had in your entire life, just from Spencer’s constant ramblings. ‘BAby likes my voice’ He smiled and kissed your forehead. ‘I hope you did not try put anything together while I was gone’ You rolled your eyes.

Walking over towards the window you took a seat on the rocking chair you had brought from your old apartment. ‘I didn’t touch a thing, promise’ He nodded as and you stood. ‘I made dinner though’ You held out your hand to him and he smiled taking it.

Eight Months

You giggled as Spencer groaned dropping another part getting frustrated. ‘For a genius you think you could put together some kiddies furniture’ He looked up at you stopping his work. ‘Okay, here’ You stood from the rocking chair walking over to him. Slowly you bent your knees. ‘Woah, woah’ Spencer instantly reached out from your holding your weight as you sunk to the ground. ‘I’ll help you, and no scolding’ You pointed your finger at him seeing his lips already parted and his eyebrows furrowed that cute little wrinkle deep between them.

Spencer held up his hands and you picked up the instructions. ‘Okay let’s get started’ You began to read the instructions as Spencer again tried to get the leg on. ‘Spence, you’ve got the wrong leg, thats for the back’ You peeked around the instructions. ‘And you call yourself a genius’ You scoffed with a smile. Spencer looked up at you. ‘Well, actually. I’ve never wanted to call myself a genius it is usually other people who label me with that title. You can not put a measurement on intelligence’ You dropped the piece of paper and grabbed his hand. ‘Sorry, sorry. I get it’ You patted his knuckles and he pursed his lips nodding slightly. ‘My genius’ You breathed pulling his hand up to your lips and he smiled.

Eight Months

You waddled into the office. ‘Y/n?’ Emily looked up from her desk first. ‘Hey guys’ You waved at them. Spencer jumped from his seat. ‘What are you doing here?’ He whispered as he wrapped an arm around you guiding you towards his seat. He made you sit. ‘I’m here to talk to Hotch’ You chuckled. ‘Or did you forget?’ He furrowed his eyebrows perching himself on the edge of the desk. You picked up a file looking through it. ‘Today?’ He asked incredulously. ‘I thought you were going to leave it until after the baby was born?’ You closed the file and looked up at him a bored look on your face. ‘Spence, I told you this last night, I decided I wanted to get it done and over with before the baby is born so I’ll have no distractions’ You crossed your arms over your chest.

His eyes widened slightly. ‘Is that when?’ You nodded. ‘You were talking to the baby about theory of-oh- I forget- Quantum?’ You searched your mind trying to think of the long complicated theory Spencer had lay on the bed beside your stomach rumbling. ‘Theory of Quantum Entanglement, and if you were not listening to me -’ He left it at that and you sighed. You threw your hands up in the air rolling your eyes. ‘Okay, well’ You shrugged. ‘Sorry, I did come late though so we could go get a take-away on the way home I’m craving pizza’ You beamed up at him

Spencer couldn’t seen to stay angry at you lately, he couldn’t even stay aggravated with you for more than a dozen seconds. He didn’t know what it was about the way you waddled trying to get around with that swollen belly, carrying his child. But it meant you had him completely under the thumb. Anything you wants, anything, Spencer would have it for you as soon as he could. Every odd night he would run you a bath with those smelly things and flowers just to see your face light up, and to see the relaxation take you away when you climbed in.

All he wanted was to make you happy.

You reached out to him and Spencer helped you up from the swivelly chair. ‘I’m going to go talk to Hotch, if I’m finished before you I’m heading down to Garcia’ Spencer nodded kissing your cheek before helping you up the steps.

Hotch sat in front of you staring at the papers. ‘You want to retire?’ He looked up at you. ‘Not retire, more like get out of the field, when I have the baby’ You laid a hand on your stomach. ‘Both me and Spencer can’t be always gone one of us needs to step back and I want it to be me. We’ve already talked about it, I’ve looked into a few new things, places that want my expertised but I won’t have to travel, I just wanted to let you know’ Hotch sighed before nodding. ‘I get it, I understand how hard it is on children having one of us doing this job, it would be horrible with two’ You reached out and took his hand. ‘You’re the best Aaron’ You smiled. ‘Here, let me help you down the steps’ He stood and you pushed yourself up standing.

Eight and a half Months

Spencer stood outside Hotch’s door not sure whether he should knock or not. Well he knew he should knock just not whether he should ask or not. How would Hotch take it? Shaking his head he knocked. ‘Come in’ His boss's voice carried through the door. He opened it peeking in. ‘Eh, Hotch, can I talk to you for a minute?’ Hotch looked up from his desk. ‘Sure, take a seat’ Spencer shuffled into the room closing the door behind him before walking over to the seat and sitting.

It took him about a minute to talk. ‘Um, Y/n is due in two weeks and I was wondering-’ His tongue darting out to wet his lips. ‘I don’t want to miss it, it’s our first child and, well, I want to be there’ Hotch stayed silent looking at him expectantly. ‘I want to take a week off, I don’t want to be somewhere else when she goes into labour and I don’t want to miss my child’s first few days. I need to stay’ Spencer was confident at the end of it. He knew he needed to stay. ‘One week’ Hotch nodded going back to his files.

Eight and a half Months

You ly on the couch a bowl of ice cream on your chest as you listened to Spencer speak. His head was on your thighs as he held the book in his hands. It was some really complicated physics book that you didn’t even understand half of the words he said. One of his hands graced over the bottom of your tummy as he stopped talking for a second. The baby kicked. You laughed. ‘I think they want you to stay going’ Spencer laughed and began reading again.

You jolted as someone poked you. ‘Y/n, come to bed baby’ Spencer. You grumbled opening your eyes. You must have fallen asleep. Reaching out he wrapped his arms around you helping you to your feet before bringing you to the bedroom.

You curled up as soon as you got into bed your eyes drifting closed. Spencer lay down beside you kissing your forehead. ‘Goodnight’ He whispered. You grunted not able to say anything else. He chuckled. His hand smoothed over your bump. ‘Two more weeks’ He whispered. ‘Two more weeks and I’ll get to meet you, we’ll get to see what our baby looks like’ If you weren’t so sleepy you would have smiled. ‘The team, they’ll love you, how could they not, for the last seven months you’ve been in everyone’s minds’ You sighed happily listening to him talk.

The baby moved responding to him. ‘You like my voice?’ He chuckled softly. ‘I can’t wait to hear your voice, you’ll have the cutest voice, I can tell already’ He paused. ‘Well, that can’ be proven and I’m sure others may not think so but I promise, you will to me’ God, Spencer was perfect. ‘Two more weeks and you’ll be out here, promise me you’ll be good to your Mom when I go, she’s given up something that means the world to her for you. She was the best agent we had, now she wants to be with you. You’re so lucky, you’ll get to spend all that time with her. I used to, we used to work together. It’s how I met her’ At this point Spencer’s voice seemed a world away.

Distant and floaty. ‘I’ll be so jealous of you. She’s one of the greatest people you’ll ever meet, but don’t lie to her, she knows’ He chuckled again. ‘I talked to your grandma yesterday, after you’re born she’s coming up to see you. She’ll love you, just as much as we do. She’s so excited about you, she’s always asking, everytime I talk to her she asks about yo-’ And with that you fell asleep.

Nine Months

You opened the cabinet looking for the mouthwash. ‘Spencer have yo-’ You only got halfway through that when you gasped. ‘Spencer’ You screamed your voice high pitched. There was a loud bang and loud hurried footsteps coming your way. ‘What’s wrong? Wh-’ He stopped in the doorway as you looked up from the floor to him. ‘My water just broke’ You whispered.

You grunted and squeezed Spencer’s hand when another contraction hit. ‘That’s almost two minutes apart’ Spencer informed you. ‘Just-please-we’re almost at the hospital’ He leans in kissing your cheek. ‘Ah’ You grunted again holding your stomach.

Spencer stands beside you pushing your hair back off your sweaty face. ‘You’re doing amazing, breath, breath, our baby will be here soon’ You grunted before letting out another scream. Then there was a cry filling the room.

Garcia’s name popped up on screen. Morgan answered. ‘Guys Garcia’s calling’ He called throughout the plane. ‘It’s not me’ Garcia giggled ‘It’s Spencer’ The whole team rushed gathering around the computer. ‘Go for gold daddy’ Garcia giggled. 

They could hear Spencer breathing on the other end. ‘Daddy’ He breathed and then laughed a little. ‘Kid? You okay?’ Morgan looked at JJ who shrugged. ‘I’m a daddy, it’s a girl. Y/n had a girl. I have a daughter. I have a baby girl’ They could hear the tears in Spencer’s voice. The team looked at each other smiles on their faces ‘They’re okay, both of them. Wait, Y/n’s waking’ There was some muttering in the background. 

Then a soft chuckle. ‘Hey guys, we had a girl, a baby girl’ You beamed still tired. Spencer looked up at you his eyes full of awe and adoration. ‘A baby girl’ He breathed. ‘Our baby girl’ He beamed leaning forwards. He knocked the phone from your hand as he grabbed your face. He pulled you into a deep urgent kiss one that tried to show how overwhelmed and happy he felt. Here she is’ You pulled away from Spencer your eyes on the nurse. 

She laid the baby in your arms. She was so small, and fragile. Spencer picked up the phone noticing that there was cheering on the other end everyone shouting congratulations. ‘I’ll see you when you land’ He said and hung up leaning in. ‘How do you think Morgan will take being asked to be Godfather’ You glanced up at him but he just stared at her and wrapped an arm around you his hands  soothing your hair ‘Our baby girl’ He smiled

Spencer leaned his head on yours his hand reaching out to smooth across her soft cheek. ‘She’s beautiful’ He breathed. ‘And so worth it, nine months that were definitely worth it’ Spencer nodded kissing your forehead before you both looked back at the small girl in your arms. 

This was not meant to be so long....my bad

Here To Help - Spencer Reid

Part 1

Spencer x Reader

Summary: A case hits home for a member of the BAU team and none of the others know why or how to help.

Reaching out you took the coffee that the woman had made up for you. ‘Thank you’ You smiled at her and she nodded. Spencer groaned from beside you. ‘Why do they always have yours finished first’ You giggled and reached out patting his shoulder. ‘They like me better’ He just rolled his eyes at you but smiled after when you began to laugh. 

This was a morning routine for you and Spencer, you would both meet up at this little coffee shop which was about a five minute walk from your house to get your morning coffee and you and him would take the train to work together. The team of course knew something was up between you two, whatever it was it was something more than the friendship you two portrayed. You certainly felt something for the genius, but it was forbidden between co-workers.

You watched Spencer as his order was called out and he made his way to the counter to pick it up. A smile played on your lips as you watched him interact awkwardly with the woman who reached out and touched his arm with a smile. Spencer was smart enough to know she was flirting, just not as well versed with people to know how to say no, even though you had told him almost twenty times.

He turned hastily to you readjusting his bag a small blush on his cheeks. ‘What did she say today goodlooking?’ You chuckled using the woman’s nickname for the genius. That made him blush even harder. ‘Said she’d like to see me by here more often, perhaps when she wasn’t working’ You let out a stark laugh at that and reached out. you threaded your hand through Spencer’s bent one and gripped his elbow. ‘Oh, my genius. Forever the chick magnet’ You giggled when he gave you an unimpressed look before opening the door for you both.

You sat next to Spencer on the train as you read over a book he had recommended. It was interesting, sure, just not something you normally read. But Spencer had been so excited when he had brought it to work one day and handed it to you telling you that it was one of the best books he had read in a while and he thought you would like it. So you were reading it. But unfortunately for you this morning you couldn’t concentrate on it.

Snapping the book closed you turned in your seat. Your hand immediately found Spencer’s knee. ‘Speak’ You ordered softly and he looked up at you his eyebrows furrowed. He sighed. ‘She’s been trying to get a date with me for a month’ He muttered. ‘Why? I’m just another customer who comes into the café, I thought it was her personality but she doesn’t act that way with any other men’ You almost rolled your eyes at him. ‘Well, Spence, maybe she just has good taste in men. A genius who works for the FBI, carries a gun, and is super kind, sweet, loyal. Incredibly tall and very handsome’ you shrugged. ‘What’s not to like boy wonder?’ You chuckled

Even though you were actually the same age as Spencer, Garcia’s name for him had rubbed off on you. Spencer sat watching you his lips slightly parted and his eyes focused solely on you. ‘What?’ You raised an eyebrow with a soft smile. ‘Is that really how you see me?’ He asked softly blinking. You just shrugged. ‘Well, among other things, yeah, that’s just a few’ You tucked your bottom lip between your teeth as Spencer continued to look at you. 

Just as you were about to ask him why he was still looking at you like that the train began to slow down. ‘This is our stop’ You gathered your things and stood. ‘Come on genius’ You smiled down at him and he blinked coming out of whatever state he was in to smile, really widely, back up at you before handing you your coffee he ha been holding so you could read.

It was paperwork day, something you hated, you never did like writing up things, which was odd since you wanted to be a writer when you were younger. But you guessed that was different, reports were different from novels, and it was certainly different when it was fiction. Although all fiction had some truth doesn’t it?

You jumped slightly when the phone on your desk rang, reaching out you didn’t even look up from what you were reading. ‘SSA Y/l/n, FBI’ You said in a monotone you eyes still scanning the paper. ‘Agent?’ A rough voice came from the other end of the phone and your head shot up your eyes widening. ‘Officer Grenly?’ You questioned and heard a sigh. ‘Yes Ma’am, that’s me’ You dropped your pen your fingers reaching up to massage your temple.

Spencer looked up at you and raised his eyebrows, you just turned away from him slightly not wanting to speak right now. But you were met by the curious gazes of both Emily And Derek too. ‘It happened didn’t it?’ You breathed. There was a silence on the other end while your foot began to tap against the floor beneath you. ‘Family of five attacked in their home, found about an hour ago, yeah, it’s happening’ You felt your heart drop and you certainly knew your face did by the scraping chair on the other side of the desking unit.

You let out a long breath. ‘Same MO?’ You cleared your throat. ‘Exactly the same, I thought I should call you first, seeing as you took the time to come all the way out here a few years ago’ You felt a hand on your shoulder and you looked up to see Spencer looking down at you. His long fingers squeezed your shoulder and he raised his eyebrow. You just shook your head. ‘Alright, if you could e-mail that case details to Aaron Hotchner. I can review it’ You heard him begin to type from the other end of the phone. ‘Got it, I’ll be seeing you soon Agent Y/l/n’ You nodded.

You noticed that all of the team was looking at you now, Derek leaning back in his chair his arms folded, Emily had put her pen down and giving you a ‘you better explain’ look. Spencer just looked worried, his fingers were firmly massaging your shoulder the way he knew would relax you, the way he had done many times before. ‘I’ll see you soon’ You placed the phone back down hanging up. ‘Something you wana tell us?’ Derek said the instant it was down. ‘Nop’ You bent down opening the bottom drawer of your desk, you shifted a few things. ‘Y/n’ Spencer’s soft voice came from right beside you as he crouched down beside you. 

He reached out laying his hand on your arm his thumb rubbing soft lines through the fabric of your thin shirt. Usually the gesture would make you shiver and the closeness of his face would usually make your throat tighten for a second, but not now. Your fingers found the false bottom in the desk and you pulled it up. Out of the corner of your eye you seen Spencer’s eyes widen and his eyebrows shoot up. ‘A false bottom?’ He choked out as you pulled out the large file below it. ‘What’s so important it needs a false bottom?’ He questioned.

His thumb stopped moving and his fingers tightened on your arm. Derek leaned forwards in his chair and Emily stood. You managed to get free of his grasp. ‘You’ll see’ You muttered spinning your chair enough to stand up and move around him. ‘Y/n’ He stood quickly and planted his hand on your shoulder and spun you back to him. ‘You’re worrying me’ He came straight out with it.

It wasn’t unusual for Spencer to tell you right out his feelings or to tell you what was on his mind, in fact it was very common between you two, he had even told you about his meetings and his addiction. But he never did it straight out in front of the team, which is why Derek and Emily’s attention diverted to him a surprised look on both of their faces. ‘You’ll know I promise, just, I need to-’ You spun away from him again clutching the file to your chest.

But he wasn’t giving up so easily and started after you. ‘y/n wi-’ you spun a glare on your face. ‘Spencer’ You snapped and with that you had the team’s attention again. Spencer stopped in his traces, you had always been patient with him, with all of them, you had never snapped or even sounded slightly exasperated with any of them. His mouth opened a little his eyes blinking and wide. ‘Just give me a few minutes to get this together and then you’ll see, please, this is time sensitive With that you spun leaving them there.

Derek and Emily looked at each other eyebrows furrows and concern flashing in their eyes. You had always been so kind to Spencer, you were the only one who didn’t cut him off when he rambled, you didn’t get annoyed sometimes at how much he knew, or how he could beat you so easily. You were always sweet to him, no matter what. It was one of the reasons they believed that the two of you belonged with each other, you were totally taken with Spencer Reid.

Yet here you were, he had only asked you a small question, stating his worry an you snapped at him, no explanation nothing. Just snapped and walked away. You had always taken time for Spencer, you would always explain to him the things he never got when the others just chuckled and walked away, but here you were. Walking away. Derek patted Spencer’s shoulder as they watched you stride towards the offices. ‘She’ll come round man’ He reassured his friend seeing his hurt expression.

Spencer looked up at him. ‘She had a false bottom Derek, whatever is in that file is important, look at how she’s holding it’ They’re eyes fell on you as you stopped outside Hotch’s door. They watched as you glanced down at the file in your hands before taking a deep breath and letting it out.

Then you raised your hand and knocked on the door before pushing it open. ‘Hotch’ You were inside the office before he had even looked up from his desk let alone invited you in. ‘I have something for you to look at’ You strode to his desk before gently laying the file down over what he was doing so he couldn’t ignore it. He looked between you and the file. ‘What is this?’ He asked laying down his pen straightening in his chair. ‘A case we’re going to work’ You told him

He raised an eyebrow and leaned back. ‘You don’t decide on what cases we work Y/n, th-’ You reached forwards and opened the file planting a finger on it. ‘I do with this one Hotch, this team is working this case’ You interrupted using a voice that you never used with Hotch before, it was one that left no room for discussion. Although this was Aaron Hotchner and he was going to fight back.

But just before he did a soft bing came from his computer and you looked at it. ‘Open it’ You told him. He narrowed his eyes but did as you said. Normally Hotch would never stand for this, one of his team barging into his office ranting orders at him but this was different, you were different. He may expect this from the rest of the team but not you, you were always someone who followed the rules, unless they needed to be broken, and only unless you were certain they needed to be broken. This was out of character.

You were by far the least aggressive on the team, when it came to your teammates you were sweet and kind, never letting any kind of frustration out. Even with unsubs you weren’t aggressive, you did what needed to get the job done, you never had outbursts, not like the rest of the team, and if a case got under your skin you always hid it until after. Until you were on the plane and you would sit away from the rest of them playing some kind of game on your phone that caused a frown on your face. Until Spencer would go sit with you and convince you to sleep, which you would try fight but would eventually end up with your head on his lap or shoulder, the frown still etched onto your features. Then when the plane landed you would go to the range and shoot or go to the gym and punch something. But you never allowed it to interfere with what needed to be done.

So Hotch opened his e’mail seeing a file that needed to be opened. The second he opened it he was met by crime scene photo’s, from a office he didn’t know. ‘Those were taken no less than an hour ago, they’re connected to these murders’ You told him your finger tapping the file. ‘They’re the last victim of a serial killer who has been working for over twenty years, and he has two more to kill. Unless we catch him’ That caught Hotch You seen his back straighten and he turned picking up the file.

He scanned the pages turning them. ‘How did you find this?’ He asked not looking up. ‘It found me, I knew one of the families and I’ve been keeping tabs on it ever since’ You explained standing back crossing your arms. His eyes stopped for a second. ‘These dates, two years ago’ He looked up at you and your back straightened slightly. ‘You took these dates off for holiday time’ You nodded. He flicked over the age. ‘And there is a profile in here already even though the BAU didn’t work this case, and it’s by you’ He closed the file and put it down on his desk. ‘I assisted last time, although I was called before the last family was killed so I only got the profile not the unsub. And it was off the books’ He nodded staring at you, and you knew he was studying you.

For a second it was silent. ‘Your personal connection with this case will not get in the way?’ You shook your head. ‘No sir, I promise,if anything it will only make me more invested in catching this guy’ He nodded slowly. ‘I’ll gather the team, you can present them with the case in 10′ He pushed his chair back standing. You nodded and picked up the file pulling it to your chest again as he gave you a nod walking out of his office.

You took in a deep breath before letting out a long breath. This was going to be a hard case.

Part 2

Favorite -Spencer Reid Imagine

Spencer x Reader

Summary: All the team goes out for a night out and you and Spencer end up drunk at the end of the night.

Derek plated himself at the end of your desk as you were finishing your report. You glanced up at him. ‘What can I do for you?’ You asked cautiously. You didn’t like that look on Derek’s face, it was one that he wore when he was up to something, or when he wanted you to do the rest of his paperwork. ‘Me, Prentiss and Garcia are heading out tomorrow for drinks, you in? You have to, it’s Christmas’ You raised an eyebrow and nodded. ‘Sure’ He beamed. ‘Great, now go ask Reid’ He patted your shoulder and stood.

You blinked and furrowed your eyebrows. ‘What?’ He smiled and shrugged. ‘I asked him but he didn’t give me a real answer. But if you ask him’ Derek leaned over your desk and wiggled his eyebrows at you. ‘He’ll go for sure’ You rolled your eyes, tilting your head to the side giving him a bored face. ‘Come on, he’ll come if you ask Y/n’ Derek smiled widely at you.

He reached around you and spun your chair around so it faced the break room. He grunted and heaved the chair up tipping it forwards causing you to stumble out of the chair. You turned and shot him a glare. ‘Well then you can bring them to Hotch’ You waved your hand towards the file with a smug smile and turned when you heard him groan.

You leaned against the counter smiling up at Spencer. He jumped slightly and looked up at you. ‘Did I scare you Spencer?’ You smirked up at him and he sent you a soft glare before smiling himself. For ages you couldn’t seem to surprise the Doctor, he always seemed to know what you were going to say, what you were going to do. So you made it your mission to sneak up on him as often as you could, and he did the same to you. It became almost a game between the two of you.

He shook his head in defiance and you chuckled watching his smile grow when you did. ‘Morgan just told me they were planning on going out for a few drinks tomorrow, said he invited everyone. You coming?’ Spencer sighed slightly and looked up at you  taking a sip of his coffee. ‘Last time I went out with him and Garcia they tried to get me drunk’ You smirked. they had told you about that, they had failed.

You smiled as he leaned against the counter beside you his arm brushing off your shoulder. ‘I’ll be there this time’ He smiled. ‘You are not very good at holding your alcohol either’ You scoffed. ‘Yeah, because I choose to spend all my spare time watching 5 hour movies I barely understand with you’ He smiled taking another sip of his coffee. ‘Instead of building up my tolerance with those two’ He shrugged. ‘Okay, I’ll go if you do’ You beamed up at him and wrapped your arm around him in a quick hug. ‘I can’t wait, I’ll see you there then Spencer’ You giggled as you turned and bounced off as Spencer watched you his smile growing.

You pulled at the dress you were wearing. It wasn’t your normal one, it was black and short, and tight. something you never wore, especially around the team. You tossed your hair over your shoulder as you walked into the bar, something else you never did at work, wear your hair down. You spotted the rest of the team by the bar. Garcia beamed and waved at you and you raised your hand waving back.

Derek looked up following where he eyes were. His own eyes widened and he let out a low whistle causing you to blush and look down quickly. The rest of the team looked up with a smile. You waved at them as you got closer to the group.

Spencer turned and his eyes widened before they took in your entire outfit. ‘Damn girl’ Garcia giggled handing you a drink when you reached the group. ‘You look gooood’ You smiled and thanked her realising she was already a little intoxicated. ‘Yeah, your hair looks good that way, why do we never get to see it like that?’ Derek complained with a laugh. Spencer reached out and picked up a strand of your hair before dropping it again with a smile. ‘I do’ He looked back at Derek before taking a sip of his drink. Derek’s eyebrows shot up and he chuckled at Spencer’s behavior.

You giggled as the man in front of you reached out laying his hand on your lower arm. To say you were drunk was an understatement. By trying to save Spencer you had put yourself in the firing line, not like it had mattered, Spencer was still crazy drunk as he sat in the booth the team had occupied for the last few hours.

Rossi and Hotch were reminiscing about some old colleague they had. JJ and Emily were laughing about something Henry had done yesterday as she showed her photos. Derek and Garcia were chuckling at Spencer and the glares he was sending at the man who was standing so close to you. ‘I’m going over there’ Spencer announced and everyone at the table looked up at the flushed genius as he almost slammed his glass down on the table. Derek’s eyes widened and he reached out to grab him by the  arm pulling him back into the seat. ‘Woah there kid’ He chuckled shaking his head at the others.

They had all realised Spencer had been a lot more open about this attraction to you when he had started drinking. He had stuck to your side for most of the evening telling you how pretty you looked and that he liked your dress. They had watched as you had blushed and giggled at each of his compliments and watched him do the same as you complimented him. You had leaned into him and he had wrapped his arm around you twirling your hair between his fingers. You two had been stuck to each other all night.

Until about 10 minutes ago when you had went to get yourself a water and been approached by the tall man by the bar. Then Spencer had gone quiet his face flushing for a very different reason. The team had thought it was hilarious watching him glaring at the back of the strangers head as he sipped his drink angrily. Garcia had even said a few facts that were majorly wrong and Spencer had just agreed with her not taking his eyes off you.

Garcia smiled at Derek and laid her hand on Spencer’s arm. ‘Let her on, she needs a man in her life, she’s always alone’ It was the first time Spencer had pulled his eyes off you and it was to give Garcia a glare. ‘She’s not alone, she has me’ He snapped pulling himself away from them and stood. He straightened his jacket and began to make his way towards you stumbling a few times. Derek and Garcia glanced at the rest of the team. ‘Well, Spencer was the last person I expected to start a bar fight’ Prentiss laughed.

They watched on as Spencer stopped beside you. The conversation stopped and you both looked up at you. ‘You okay Spencer?’You asked as he glared at the man in front of you. He nodded not saying a word still. ‘Oh god’ Prentiss groaned. ‘Is he trying to be Derek or something?’ Derek furrowed his eyebrows and his head shot around to Prentiss. ‘I do not look like that’ He scoffed and Garcia patted his arm. ‘It’s okay, we love you anyway’ She smirked causing the others to laugh.

You reached out and put your hand on Spencer arm. ‘Spencer’ You snapped and he finally looked down at you and he smiled widely. He reached out wrapping his arm around you pulling you into him. The force he used caused you to stumble a little and you had to grab onto his jacket for support. ‘Careful there mate’ But all Spencer did was send him a quick glare in response. ‘Are you coming back over. It’s our night’ He told you pursing his lips. ‘Oh I didn’t realise you two were-eh-sorry’ Spencer nodded and turned bringing you with him before you could tell the handsome man otherwise.

You glared at Spencer as he brought you back over to the table. ‘What was that about? He was nice’ You growled at the genius as you both stumbled a little. ‘You’re drunk he wasn’t’ He said it as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. ‘Well people do get drunk to go home with people’ You told him and his head snapped around to look at you. He shook his head and sat into the booth. ‘Derek, tell her she can’t go home with him’ Derek’s eyes widened and he held up his hands not wanting to get into your argument. ‘You’re an asshole Spencer Reid’ You grumbled as you punched his arm softly slipping into the booth beside him with a glare as the others tried to stiffle their laughs, even Hotch.

Morgan chuckled as he drove you home being the only one who had only had one drink that night. ‘Well, that fight lasted a while’ JJ chuckled from the front seat looking back at you and Spencer cuddled up in the back seat. You had your head laying on his chest as he had his arms wrapped around you. He had reached down and grabbed your legs pulling them across hi lap to make you more comfortable before laying his head on yours and closing his eyes. ‘All of ten minutes and then they were all over each other again’ Garcia giggled from the back seat happy her plan to get you and Spencer drunk had worked.

Derek chuckled as he pulled up to Spencer’s building. He smiled turning looking at the two of you. ‘About time too, I was starting to think we were wrong’ He grumbled as Spencer tightened his grip on you. ‘About them? No way’ JJ chuckled and Derek smiled climbing out of the car. He opened the back door and shook Spencer slightly. ‘Hey kid’ He whispered as Spencer opened his eyes. ‘C’mon, you’re home’ He helped Spencer out of the car as you groaned at the loss of your cuddle buddy looking up at him with a pout.

Spencer looked back into the car at you and smiled. ‘Coming?’ You beamed and began to unbuckle yourself from the car. ‘Hey, no, parties over guys. We’re all going home’ Morgan tried to stop you from getting out of the car. ‘Y/n’s staying here’ Spencer told him as you tried to climb out of the car. ‘What? No’ Derek shook his head as you fell out onto Spencer. He stumbled back and Derek had to steady you both.

Spencer made sure you were okay before looking up at Derek. ‘Why not?’ Spencer looked insulted. ‘She always stays’ You nodded in agreement with him and he turned leading you towards the building. The others shared a confused look between them, this was new information to them. JJ and Garcia rushed to get out of the car and follow you guys as Derek closed the door and began running after you catching the door to the building.

Derek opened Spencer’s door seeing as neither of you could get the key in. ‘Y/n, you can’t go home in that tomorrow’ JJ fussed, ever the Mom. ‘I have clothes here, I’ll wear them’ You waved her off stumbling into Spencer’s apartment and quickly taking off your shoes. ‘Sweet relief’ You giggled and dashed down the hallway turning into Spencer’s room and falling on the bed. ‘You’re bed is so much nicer than mine’ You stretched as Spencer walked into the room taking off his shoes and jacket just dropping them on the floor and walking towards his closet.

You rolled over ignoring the rest of the team that stood at the door, actually you kind of forgot about them as Spencer pulled his shirt off grabbing his pajama top and pulling it on over his head. ‘Speeencer’ You sang and he grabbed another throwing it at you only to miss widely causing you to whine. You sat up and crawled to the end of the bed to grab it before reaching around to the back of your dress.

After a moment you just flopped down with a pout. JJ looked at the other two, sober, agents to see their face’s were similar to theirs. A mix of shock and confusion as they watched the scene in front of them. ‘Do you need help?’ Spencer asked you walking over to the bed. ‘Uhm?’ Garcia stepped into the room trying to get your attention but failed. Your face lit up and you turned around pulling your hair to the side as he grabbed the zip on the back of your dress and pulled it down. He allowed his fingers to trail down your back causing you to shiver slightly. ‘Uh-guys-I don’t think this is something we want to see’ Garcia’s eyes widened and she looked away.

You looked up at Spencer. ‘You’re the best’ He smiled down at you and wrapped his arms around you snuggling into your back. ‘Spencer’ You giggled. ‘I need to change’ You reached out to grab the large top and pulled it over your head allowing it to cover Spencer too with a giggle as he groaned and tried to get out from under it. The team at the door felt like they were intruding on something but it was so intriguing to watch the two of you interact without the constraints of work or the care of being watched that they just stayed watching as the two of you goofed around giggling.

It was when you began to wiggle out of the dress that Derek cleared his throat loudly enough that the two of you to look towards the door. ‘Are you staying too?’ You asked them before looking at Spencer. ‘I didn’t know you were still here’ He concluded and you kicked the dress onto the floor. Garcia giggled at you. ‘What? Spencer’s shirts are long’ You smiled as you picked at the end of it which almost went down to your knees when you were standing.

You smiled lazily up at them. ‘I’m going to go get some water’ You began to climb off the bed and JJ shook her head. ‘I’ll grab it, do you have any painkillers Spencer?’ Spencer furrowed his eyebrows thinking. ‘Top drawer on the left’ You told her and she nodded slowly wondering how much you had been over to know exactly where Spencer’s things were.

Derek and Garcia followed her down the hallway a little. ‘Should we leave them both here on their own?’ Derek asked JJ. ‘They’re both pretty drunk’ He reasoned. ‘Maybe we shouldn’t have given them those last few shots’ Garcia looked between the two of them.

Back in the room Spencer was wiggling out of his trousers. ‘Spence’ You smiled at him and he rolled his eyes. He reached into his drawer and picked out a grey pair of boxers before holding them out to you. You leaned forwards pressing a kiss to his cheek before taking it from him. You reached behind you unclasping your bra and tossed it onto the floor before doing the same with your underwear dropping it with the rest of your clothes. You stood swaying slightly before pulling on the pair of boxers Spencer gave you.

He smiled watching you and climbed onto the bed. ‘I like you in my clothes’ He mumbled watching you. You turned looking down at him your eyes meeting his dark ones. ‘I like wearing your clothes’ You smiled before falling back onto the bed beside him. He opened his arms and you wiggled closer to him and he dropped his arm over your body the other holding your head to his chest. ‘I don’t like other men with you’ He mumbled his eyes closing.

You looked up at him the heat off his body making you sleepy again. ‘You don’t?’ He shook his head a little. You strained to plant a kiss on his chin and you watched a lazy smile spread across his lips. ‘Well, I like you more than them’ You closed your eyes snuggling into his chest. ‘Really?’ You nodded at his question. ‘Even Morgan?’ He muttered knowing how well the two of you got on, you two were very alike when it came to fieldwork and you had bonded over it, something Spencer had never understood.

Morgan had even let you kick in a few doors during cases. ‘You’re my favourite Spencer, always will be’ You mumbled and you heard him hum contently. ‘You’re my favourite’ You barely heard it but when you did you opened an eye to see his face was calm and truthful.

That gave you the strength to strain a little more and your lips met his for a quick second. His eyes shot open as he tilted his head to look down at you properly. ‘Really?’ You muttered. He smiled and leaned down pressing a quick kiss to your lips too. ‘Really’ His head dropped back down onto the pillow and your back onto his chest as you both lay with small content smiles on your faces.

Both of you thinking that you were thankful that Morgan had decided on the night out, with so much alcohol, before you drifted to sleep in each others arms.

And that’s how JJ found you both when she came back with the water and asprin. Cuddled up asleep. The smile on her face caught the others attention and Derek chuckled. ‘How often do you think they do this?’ He smiled noticing you wearing Reid’s boxers. ‘I don’t need to be a profiler to tell you a lot’ Garcia smiled. ‘Prentiss needs to see this’ Derek whipped out his phone snapping a quick photo before sending it onto his co-worker. ‘We’ll lock the door on the way out’ JJ whispered as she ushered a gushing Garcia out of the room and a smug Derek knowing he was partially the cause for this.

They locked the door on their way out. ‘I have been wanting them together for so long and I can’t believe they’ve been like that this whole time’ Garcia squealed. ‘They are definitely a cute pair’ JJ nodded with a smile as the other woman linked their arms. ‘I just can’t wait to let them know we know’ Derek laughed earning a slap from the women and a scolding look. ‘Oh, wait’ Garcia gasped. ‘Maybe then they’ll be like that around the office’ And JJ smiled wider. ‘They’ll be my favourite work couple’ She squealed and Derek laughed wrapping his arm around her shoulders with a smile as they left the two of you to spend the night together, something you were both very happy to do.

And something you both did a lot more often in the future, no matter how much the team teased you both about it

I did NOOOT realise this was going to be this long.......It’s been in my head for a few days now and I just NEEDED to get it out. Sorry if it’s bad I just HAD to get it out of my head and onto something.

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