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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a/n : this chapter includes (somewhat) sexually explicit content. you have been warned.
At the restaurant, Y/N was the last to arrive due to being caught in traffic, despite leaving at four fifteen to get there early. The team had conveniently left her a seat, right in between Spencer and Luke. Y/N sighed, greeting the team and taking the seat.
"Hey, Luke," Y/N whispered, bumping his shoulder with her own.
"Hola, princesa. How was your day?"
"I saw Jessie at the diner, so pretty good. She took her break while I was there so we got to catch up." He nodded with a smile at her words.
"I hope everyone had a great day," she spoke to the rest of the team. They all replied appreciatively before Penelope spoke up.
"You look hot, Y/N." She said, grinning from ear to ear.
"Thanks, Penny, so do you! As usual." Y/N shot a wink across the table to her best friend. Everyone laughed - except for Spencer - and they ordered their food and made idle chit-chat.
Y/N finally had, what she considered to be, a brilliant idea. "Payback" on Spencer. After their food came out, she put one hand under the table and on her lap and ate with the other. After a few minutes, she moved the hand in her lap onto Spencer's knee, gauging his reaction out of the corner of her eye. He coughed, trying to cover up his surprise.
"S-Sorry, wrong pipe?" He said, the phrase sounding more like a question than a statement. He didn't even look over at her, and she took that as a sign she was in the clear. Y/N moved her hand slightly higher, so it was on his thigh, and she took another bite of her food.
He cleared his throat and looked over at her from the corner of his eye while taking a bite of his own food. She didn't look back, just slid her hand up even higher until it was on his leg sitting at his groin. She left it there as she finished nearly all of her food, not even giving Spencer so much as a sideways look.
Five minutes later, she finally moved her hand to rest over his - now hard - dick. She left it sitting there, moving it slightly every so often, causing him to cough in surprise when she did so. They finished their food, talking with the team, and Y/N finished her glass of wine before they decided to head to the bar. She pulled her hand off Spencer's lap and finally looked at him out of the corner of her eye. He was giving her a sideways glare, clearing his throat quietly before looking away. She stood, kissing both of Rossi's cheeks and bidding him farewell for the evening. They all then called a couple joint ubers, heading to the bar they usually went to.
Upon their arrival they all got out, Y/N feeling someone grab her arm to hold her back from the group.
"What do you want?"
"What the hell was that, at the restaurant?"
"What do you mean?" She feigned innocence. "I was just enjoying a meal with the team."
