Put a spell on me *Spencer Reid* || Smut

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I can't shake it off. The feeling that's been haunting me for more than a month now. Why does Hotch has to pair me at every single case with the one guy that my mind seems to be haunted by.
Right now, we're undercover as Emily is meeting our UnSub in a restaurant. I had to put on the best dress I had as our UnSub has very expensive tastes. Of course Hotchner found it most appropriate for me and Reid to pose as a couple having dinner. I climb off the cab and step towards the restaurant. I take a deep breath and for a split second i even forget that I'm undercover. I look at Spencer waiting fore at a table with a red rose. I smile as I reach the table.
"Hi, sorry for running late, but the trafic was terrible." I see Reid standing up softly kissing my hand. I furrow my brows slowly and just go with it.
"Are you sure it wasn't your trying to overshadow every woman in this place?" He smiles and i chuckle.
"This is for you." He says adjusting the rose near the glass of wine.
"Oh red rose. Nice touch Dr. Reid. And btw I never have to try to do that." I joke about his earlier statement and i see his lips forming a smile.
"That's true." He nods and I feel a little tension in my head created by all my imagination.
"So how's Emily doing?" I ask him and he fills me in.
I look over and see Rossi sipping on his scotch across Emily's table. We're all her backup and listen carefully to Hotch's order.

Every now and then i catch him biting his lip and it just drives me crazy to have to stay here and have everyone listen to our conversation. I would probably slip some inappropriate words, but i still have to keep my head in the game as Prentiss' life is on the line.

At the end of the evening Emily gets the confession we need and we arrest the serial killer we've been onto for more than a week now

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At the end of the evening Emily gets the confession we need and we arrest the serial killer we've been onto for more than a week now.

"So Y/L/N, are you heading home?" Reid asks me as we both step outside from the restaurant looking at Morgan driving the Unsub to the station.
"Yeah, this whole case got me so tired." I sigh searching for my phone to order a taxi.
"Yeah, it got us all tired. Good thing we're done with it."
"Well i just want to get into my bed before Garcia calls us in for the next one." I smile sighing and he nods.
"I can give you a ride, if you want." He suggests pointing at his pearl white Volvo Amazon P130. I look back and forth between my phone and his car and i nod to his suggestion.
"That would be amazing." I follow his moves and step towards his car.
"Why thank you." I chuckle at his gesture of opening the door for me.
"You're quite the gentleman, aren't you?" I smile and he smirks as he closes his door.

"Well i figured since you were my date tonight." His eyes study my face and i just chuckle a little.
He starts the engine and neither of us is saying a word, not that i mind the silence, but i can't let my imagination run too wild so i turn on the radio.
"Can I?" I ask him before pressing the button. He seems a little startled as i moved my hand towards him.
"Oh, sure, yeah" He tinkers his voice a little traveling one of his hands through his hair.

I hear Nina Simone's voice fill the car and I just look on the window focusing my attention from the red rose to the stars om the sky.
Suddenly I hear him smile and i flinch my head to him to see what's so amusing.
I raise my brows waiting for the explanation but he just smiles now looking at him.

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