Babygirl Part2 (Spencer Reid)

Chapter One

Tate's Pov
"I gotta get going Tate, you are such a life saver for staying for me today! I'll bring the medicine back as soon as I can." I found the sight of the flustered tall male rushing around the apartment to get all his things going and to rush out was quite amusing to say the least. Spencer had been quite the jumpy one, going as so far that hitting month three of this pregnancy he had grown way too strict.

No more coffee intake for me unless it was the smallest cup of decaf. He freaked out enough that one accidental fall out of bed, even though I didn't land on my exposed bump had him freaking out and rushing to the nearest hospital just to learn everything was fine.

If you thought Spencer Reid couldn't get a little more strung into his head, the months after such a strong case had made it more, times his worry with his mom. Life seemed to hit in more serious direction.

"Alright be safe! Diana will be alright with me, I just have a few meetings." I reached up to grab a cup so I could get her usually orange juice ready with the brand of pills Spencer always had me giving her, usually she had a regular caretaker since her Alzheimer's had gotten quite vividly worse I would say right after new years. It drove Spencer just beyond end.

A small shriek of laughter left me, feeling a large flutter of kisses had been placed on the side of my head, feeling his hand briefly rub at the side of my bump.

"Be good, take care of your mom for me!" I snickered shaking my head hearing him once again run away out the door of the apartment. It had me thinking, a lot more space was gonna be greatly needed. It just needed to happen at some point.

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The next few days it was just me and Diana by ourselves, since a case had rolled by picking everyone on their feet. In that time Diana would always read a book while I was on my laptop either doing work, or looking up houses that were availability on the market. With both my salary and Spencer's. We could move into a decently sized four bedroom house, with bathrooms, a large backyard maybe even five bedrooms.

"Tate honey what's this?" My eyes lifted up away from the laptop, I was gonna book a house tour with this one immediately, I saw the scrapbook in her hands that made me smile giving her a soft smile setting my laptop to the side giving her my full divided attention giving her space so we could both look at it.

"He kept that, oh gosh I was so bad at taking pictures back then, I'm shocked he kept this." I said through my shy laughter before I flipped the cover, "When I was eighteen going away for college cause I was studying out of state. I gave this to Spencer, it was just little pictures from dates we had done, adventures things like that." She made a small noise as she chuckled a bit, glancing up at me.

"You are quite the creative bean aren't you? I have an amazing daughter in law. Spencer loves scrapbooks, he has one that's just full of pictures of him as a child. Well it's mine I keep it wherever I go." I stared at her with interest, she handed over my own, getting up to head to the spare bedroom.  Before she came back opening it up to show me some pictures causing me to gasp with a soft laugh at the sight of little Spencer.

"He was adorable even younger." I laughed gently seeing her smiling brightly.

"He was a nerd even back then. Was reading through books like I couldn't even count." I smiled even more looking at each page closely, my own smile not leaving me.

"I can't even imagine." I said gently lightly tracing at the edge of the scrap book with ease.

"I think when the baby comes will start a scrapbook for him or her, what do you think about that Diana?" I asked her knowing her memory came in waves, in a hour or so she could be confused and grow irritable and waved of sadness as well.

"I think it's a good idea. You both are passing on those Reid genes. You'll end up having a mini Spencer mark my words." I burst into some more laughter at that, lifting my free hand to casually ruffle up the back of my curls.

"Now let's hope not all of Spencer is there yeah." She chuckled some more shutting the  book for a moment to focus on me.

  "I've always been curious you never had any more children?" She nodded a couple times stroking her fingers across her cheek with ease.

"Why mess with perfection." Her response cause me to burst into more laughter suddenly pressing my hand on the side of my head, shaking with each snicker leaving me. I don't even blame her, Spencer had an incredible mind, and over time his personality had grown greatly.

I found myself watching her closely, listening as she started to grow into telling me stories that just slipped and ease her mind, leaving me there on that sofa with a smile of relaxation taking over me.