Unsub (Spencer ReidxReader)

21

You were making out with Spencer Reid.

You never thought you'd see the day. You were completely lost in him. His touch. His lips. You were swimming in a sea of only him. It was all you could think about, even as he spun you around so you were the one pressed up against the wall of books. Their spines dug into your back but you could care less.

He kissed you harder, the passion making your knees weak. In an effort to stabilize yourself, you reached out in an attempt to grab the shelf. Instead, multiple books came crashing down, the echo ricocheting through the library.

Spencer finally pulled away from you, but kept his forehead pressed to yours. Both of you too dazed to move as you half waited and half expected someone from the team to come rushing in.

After a few moments of the only noise being heavy breathing, you deemed the coast clear and grabbed the collar of Spencer's shirt, pulling his lips back to yours. And that's when you felt the unmistakable vibration in Spencer's pocket.

You drew back, brows pinched in confusion.

"Shit." Spencer mumbled, only one hand leaving your waist as he pulled out his outdated phone.
You couldn't help but admire the perfect way his curls fell over his forehead as he read the screen.

"It's the team. They've got the next location of the unsub." His eyes shifted back to yours.
You cleared your throat, trying to come back to reality.

"I guess we should-"

"Yeah probably."

You let Spencer leave first, your body still on a high but you managed to follow a few steps behind him.
When he had his hand on the door handle, Spencer stopped suddenly, and turned to you.

"Y/N?" He drew his bottom lip in between his teeth.

"Yeah, Spence?"

Your stomach burst in a swarm of butterflies as he cupped your face and gave you one last, soft kiss before heading back upstairs.

When you got to the main floor, the team was all gathered. Morgan raised an eyebrow at you, glancing between you and the doctor, you glared back at him.

Following Hotchs orders, the team disperse outside and into the squad cars. You were the last to leave and Hotch held the door for you.

"You alright, agent? You seem to be out of breath." He questioned.
You felt heat rise to your cheeks.
"Fine, sir." You rushed out the door, avoiding further questioning.

You didn't get to sit with Spencer on the way to the unsub which was a bit disappointing but considerably a better idea since you didn't think you'd be able to make it through the ride without touching him.

Instead, you sat between JJ and Emily, trying your best to engage in their casual conversation but your mind kept drifting back to that kiss.

Finally, the team arrived at the location which was a movie theatre. Good for targeting couples, you supposed.

Morgan, Emily and you were lined up outside, awaiting orders.
"Hey sugar." The bubbly voice from your earpiece drew a smile to your face.

"Sugar? Wow, you really have forgiven me." You teased.

"Hmmm" she paused dramatically. God, you really had missed her charisma. "Not yet."
Your smile dropped.
"First you're gonna have a girls night with me." She finished and your smile returned.

"It's a deal, just tell me where our unsubs are."

"Theatre 11, it's be on the left."

You repeated the words to your teammates, signaling for them to enter the building.
"Wish us luck Penny."

"Good luck my babies!" She encouraged over your connected devices.

The rest of the mission went smoothly, Morgan and Emily making the arrests while you recalled their rights. The team had found enough evidence to lock them away for good. Because of the large success, Rossi had insisted on taking the whole team out for dinner.

And so, a couple hours later you were all entering a fancy Italian restaurant. It look prestige, thank god Rossi had lots of money.

Spencer held the door open for the team, catching your eye. It was the first time you'd seen him in a few hours due to finishing off the case. And the sight of him made your knees feel weak again.

As you approached the door, he called out to you. "Can we talk?"
You nodded, despite the anxiety running through you.
Perhaps he was going to tell you he'd come to his senses and that he'd made a mistake. That he didn't want you.

You made your way a few feet from the entrance, leaning against the brick exterior. After a few moments, he reappeared before you.

"Hey." He stood awkwardly, hands in his pockets.

"Hey." You replied, sheepishly. And then, "Did you mean it?" You hadn't even realized you said it. Seeing the confused look in his eyes, you continued. "What you said, that I'm everything to you?"

The doctor stepped closer, reaching his hand down to intertwine your fingers with his. Your anxiety faded almost instantly.

"I did. You are." He let his free hand graze over your cheek bone. "I think you've always been."
Your eyes fluttered down to his lips again.
"And you.. want me?" You asked, more for self assurance.
"If you'll have me."

You smiled up at the doctor, he was perfect. At least to you. Not being to hold back anymore, you pulled him to you once more.
Your hands traveled up, tangling in his messy hair while he held you in his surprisingly strong arms. You were too distracted by him to pay attention. Much too distracted to hear the door of restaurant open.

When you finally opened your eyes, and registered that the door chimed, your eyes widened in shock.

"Emily"