I need you Dr Reid {S.R X Reader}✔︎

25. When the storm hits

"Oh fuck off you're lying" You giggled turning your body on the couch to look at Spencer.

"I'm not, I genuinely got into magic school when I was 12 but I didn't go" Spencer laughed

"No way! How do I not know this, I didn't even know there was a magic school"

"Yeah there is, it's more of a performing arts school, and it's not called magic school but when I was 12 and signing up to colleges that I was considering going to I also put down Las Vegas school for the performing arts, and the subject of magic and illusions" Spencer explained

"Imagine if you went their instead of Caltech" You laughed leaning forwards and resting your forehead on Spencers shoulder.

"I probably wouldn't have got into the FBI. But yeah that is a true story, I could have been a performer but I decided to become an academic instead"

"How have we been married for almost 5 years and I didn't know this" You stated sitting up again and cupping his cheeks.
"Although the thought of you becoming a magician is hilarious I'm happy you're an FBI agent"

"Me too, if I didn't become one I would have never met you or found the best family ever" Spencer leaned in and kissed you. He rested his hands on your waist and pulled you closer deepening the kiss and making it more passionate.

"God being pregnant is so annoying, if I wasn't I would climb on you right now" you whispered as you pulled away.

"You're not as pregnant looking as you think you are, and you're definitely not as heavy as you think you are" Spencer pointed out

"I feel heavy" you sighed

"You'll probably be too heavy to climb on me in like 3 weeks" Spencer replied

"You're lucky I'm in a good mood or I would have punched you for saying that"

"I don't understand" Spencer frowned

"Spencer there are just things that you can say and there are things that you can't say and saying that in 3 weeks or so I will be too fat to be on top is one of those things" You explained

"Firstly I never used that terminology, secondly you're not fat you're pregnant" Spencer responded
"Also I want you to know that I love you whatever size you are and that comment was by no means me justifying your weight" he added

"I know, so wanna fuck?" You asked boldly

"Yeah why not" Spencer shrugged

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"God I'm... unfit" you panted as you rolled off Spencer and lay on your back next to him.

"How many times do I have to remind you you're pregnant" Spencer sighed.

"Shut up you're pregnant" You retorted

"No I'm not"

"Shut up" you giggled burying your head in his chest. Suddenly your phone rang, you groaned rolled over and picked your phone up off the bedside table to answer it.

"Hello?"

"Y/n it's Penelope"

"Hey pen what's up?"

"I-I think you and Spencer a-are in danger!"

"Woah ok, let me put you on speaker" you looked over at Spencer and turned speaker on.
"Ok continue"

"W-Well the t-team f-found out that Jason Wilson had been contacting a group of I don't know what they are, serial killers I guess. Anyway the team caught most of them but- but when they were hunting this guy Paul Wallace, JJ was shot a-and she's fine b-but then a-as the week went on the unsub m-managed to shoot everyone on the team. Th-they a-are all fine, I-I mean Hotch will be on crutches for a while but they'll all be in hospital for at least a week a-and Hotch thinks that the unsub is going to go after you!"