When Y/N joins the BAU, she gets along with everyone... Everyone except resident genius Spencer Reid, that is. The tension is obvious, the rest of the team exchange glances behind their arguing backs. Clearly, there's more to this than Reid or Y/L/N...
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Y/N went home almost completely sobered up that night, having drunk only water for the rest of the evening after her three shots.
It had nothing to do with what Spencer had said, or at least that's what she told herself.
When she first joined the team, she sought out everyone's approval - especially Reid's, because of how smart he was. She got it from everyone else except for him, of course, which drove her mad for the first few months. Then, she just responded to him the same way he responded to her - with sass and annoyance.
She went home that night and took another warm shower, letting the water wash away her anger and frustration. At around four in the morning, after sleeping approximately thirty-seven minutes, she got a call from Emily saying there was a case.
Goddamnit, she thought. What a way to begin the weekend.
She rolled out of bed, unsure what to wear. Her hair was nearly dry, so she decided to leave it in its natural state. She quickly put on some natural makeup - mascara and a chapstick - before walking into her closet. She pulled out her high waisted black pants, royal blue chiffon blouse, and matching black and royal blue flats. Y/N pulled on her shoes, grabbing her to-go Starbucks cup and filling it up with coffee from her Keurig, heading out the door and locking up the apartment as soon as it was full.
Arriving at Quantico very quickly, she walked in through the doors with her coffee in hand and a smile on her face. Luke took one look at her and groaned.
"Princesa, how are you this chipper?"
"I stopped drinking early on in the night, it's like I could sense there was a case coming," She winked, laughing as she placed her briefcase on her desk and taking her work tablet out. Heading into the conference room, she took the seat closest to the door. Luke and Emily took the seats next to her as Garcia walked in to present the case.
"This case is in Los Angeles." JJ stated as Garcia tapped a button, sending the files to everyone's tablets and handing a physical file to Reid. Y/N rolled her eyes at that but didn't comment, flipping through the file on her tablet.
"We are definitely dealing with a serial killer; this unsub is killing men and women aged thirty to thirty-five, usually just married couples but also recently expanding to engaged couples. We know it's the same unsub targeting both groups as the MO is the same."
"This unsub just lost their significant other, likely through death, and they are taking it out on people their age who are about to get married. Possible occupation being a wedding planner, if it's a woman." Y/N stated, flipping her tablet closed and downing the last of her coffee. Reid glared and rolled his eyes at her, to which she raised a brow at him, as if daring him to speak. He quickly looked away, picking up his file and tucking it under his arm.
That's what I thought, asshat. She thought smugly. She stood as Emily said the signature "wheels up in thirty" and picked up her tablet, going to grab her things and head to the jet. Penelope came rushing out after her, hugging her tightly.
