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a/n: this is literally just the fluffiest shit I've ever written lol.<3

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"You ok, Reid?", Emily asked, seeing him stare into space as they walked onto the tarmac, having just gotten back to D.C.

"Yeah...yeah."

"What?"

"I just--Atticus told me she had a surprise and I'm not going to lie, that scares me a little."

"What, Spence? Why?", JJ chuckled. 

"We've been together for four years and yet she still keeps me on my toes. I never know what to expect."

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When the team got back to headquarters, Atti and Garcia were sitting on the trunk of a 1970's black Dodge. 

"Well, what do ya think?", Atticus asked as soon as she made eye contact with Spencer. 

Spencer stuttered with a smile, not being able to form words. 

"What? You don't like it?"

"No--I just--when did this happen?"

"You were gone for two weeks! And you didn't think I would pull some crazy shit?! Also, I'm pretty sure every federal agent here wants to murder me."

"Why?", he laughed. 

"Because Penelope and I have been sitting out here listening to Metallica on the trunk of my car for like 15 minutes."

"Wait! This is yours?"

"Who else's would it be?"

"I don't know! But it makes sense, this is the most--you car I've ever seen in my life.", he smiled even brighter at her. 

"Ok, Spence, you can look at me like I'm the most ethereal being you've ever seen later. We have shit to do."

"I just got back. What could you possibly have planned?"

"I'll explain in the car!", she pulled him by the wrist and said goodbye to Penelope. 

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"Ok, where the hell are we going?"

"I found like three open houses."

Spencer raised his eyebrows, turning to look at her. 

"What?", she giggled. 

"Nothing. I just think it's funny that you're the same girl that looked like you were gonna have a heart attack when I told you I love you. And now, we're getting married, you bought a car, and looked at open houses."

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

"That you're adorable and I love you."

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They looked at the houses, all with similar layouts and two bedrooms. Some with two levels, or two-car garages, or decks. All to no avail. They just didn't...fit. 

Atticus threw her head back against the seat of her car, "Ugh! Well, that sucked huh?", she laughed. 

"We still have time."

"I know. The stress is really starting to eat away at me though."

"I know, baby. But it's ok. Don't worry so much."

"Easier said than done. I can't help it. The inner broke girl in me is freaking the fuck out."

"What do you mean?! You just impulse bought a car!"

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