When you enter you look around the room seeing if anyone immediately matches the profile. You walk over to the bar and order a martini. You scan the room again and your eyes land on Spencer who is sitting at a table across the bar. He nods his head reminding you that you got this, you smile at him and look away and out of the corner of your eye you spot a man staring at you. You stare back at him seeing if he matches the profile. Late 20s white male who is fairly attractive, this could be your guy. You hit your earpiece "Northeast corner, leather jacket." You continue to stare at him and begin to flirt with your eyes trying to get him to walk over to you.
"Hi, my name is Rich Pillman, short for Richard" he says grabbing a seat next to you
"Y/n, Y/n y/l/n"
"Well it's very nice to meet you Y/n" he says placing his hand on your thigh. " You come here often?"
"No this is my first time, some friends recommended it"
"Well i'm glad they did, may I buy you a drink"
" Well I already have one but one more won't hurt" you wink at him
"Y/n keep talking, try and say anything to get him to admit to something" you hear Hotch say in your ear.
"So uh what's a guy like you doing around here, shouldn't you be at home with your girlfriend?" you question
"Oh no I dont have a girlfriend. I come here to pick up girls like you"
"Oh yeah?" you bite you lip and slide your hand up his chest. "Do you take them home and make it a night they will never forget" you whisper in his ear, slightly licking his neck.
"I guess, something like that," he moves his hand to your ass. "How about we get out of here and I can show you"
"I would love that" you say trying to stay calm. You pick up your things and start walking out behind him. You spot Reid and Morgan walking towards you waiting for your cue to step in. You shake your head letting them know you got it. They nod and pull back, keeping a close eye on you.
You make your way out of the bar still following behind him. You grab your gun and quickly hit him on top on the head, hard. He falls to the floor and you get on top of him holding the gun to his head.
"FBI, don't even think about moving"
"You bitch, i'm gonna fucking kill you"
"Awh its cute you think i'm scared of you" you say before he picks up his head banging it against yours making you fall back off of him.
Reid and Morgan run out of the bar and run over to you. Morgan points the gun at him. "Don't even think about it man, we have you surrounded, there's no where to go." The unsub stands there, thinking about all of his options before he realizes... he's stuck. Morgan slowly inches towards him before handcuffing his wrists. Spencer picks you up from off the floor.
"Y/n are you okay?" he holds your head looking at the scratch on your forehead.
"Yeah Spence i'm fine, just a little scratch"
"We need a medic," Spencer says into his mic. "It's pretty deep, just let them look at it"
" Alright Spence" you laugh
The ambulance shows up and checks out your cut. They give you an antibiotic to put on it for the next couple of days and put a bandage over it.
"Hey Y/n, how you feeling?" Hotch walks over to you
"I'm fine just a little headache" you say grabbing your head.
"You did a great job for it being your first time, have you ever thought about completing the training to become a profiler?"
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Love Me Harder
FanfictionY/n has been apart of the BAU for 3 years now. She has gotten close with most of the team, except Spencer. Is it because he doesn't like you? Or he's nervous to talk to you? Whatever it is, you wanted to figure it out.
