Criminal Minds Series Rewrite: Season Two

Aftermath: Final Part

"There's not a potential victim in the questionnaires. Who knows when we're going to get another shot at him," you sigh angrily.

"The noose is tightening, I can feel it," Spencer says.

"You saw that stack of forms. This company handles the entire Great Lakes region. If he thinks we're close, he can take off and he's got a whole new list of victims in another city."

"We'll get him, Y/N. With your abilities and our team, there's no doubt that we'll catch him."

"I need to get my mind off this for a while, so why don't we play a game?"

"What kind of game?" he asks and sits on the bed.

"I have brought some snacks along on this trip, and you're going to guess what they are based on their taste. You'll be blindfolded, of course, to prevent any cheating."

"Really?" he laughs.

"Come on, what else are we going to do to pass time?" you ask subtly. Spencer just nods as you retrieve your sleeping mask you used last night. It's good enough for this game, and you place it over Spencer's eyes with a grin. "Can you see?"

"I can't."

"Good." You gather your snacks and bring them to the bed, laying them out next to you as you take a seat across from Spencer. "Okay, first snack."

You grab the container of grapes and pop one in his mouth, watching as he happily chews on it.

"Sweet Jubilee Red Grapes."

"You know the exact name of the grape?" you giggle.

"Is that a surprise?"

"No. Okay, next snack."

The next container is of your favorite snack: strawberries. You know these are easy ones, but you have nothing else to do in this room except eat and watch TV before bed. You take a slice of the strawberry and lay it on his tongue, and he swallows it quicker than you thought.

"Someone's eager," you chuckle.

"What can I say? Strawberries are my favorite."

"They're my favorite!"

"We have so much in common," he laughs.

You grab the pomegranate seeds you packed into a plastic baggie and take a few in your hands. They stain easily, but you're not worried about your fingers right now. You put a few of them into his mouth, and you hold back your laughter when his face scrunches from the tartness of the fruit.

"What, you don't like it?"

"Pomegranates aren't my favorite," he shivers.

"Okay, what about this one?"

You take the packet of string cheese and pull at it until you have two strings in your hands. You push them into his mouth, and Spencer is ten times happier.

"Now string cheese I love. Come on, I need something more challenging."

You look around and spot your small container of melted chocolate that you have for the cut strawberries.

"Okay, you asked for it," you smirk.

You get the container from your bag and open it carefully. You don't want to drizzle this onto his tongue the "normal" way, so you're doing the fun way. You cover your lips with the melted chocolate before discarding the container. You lick your lips a bit to get the substance on your tongue before leaning in. You press your chocolate-covered lips onto his and he's shocked, to say the least. He tastes the chocolate on your tongue, but he enjoys the taste of you a lot more. The game is already forgotten with a new one in mind: to get all the chocolate off your lips.