Agents swarm around the front of the prison. Hotch is talking with the warden and JJ handles the media that somehow found out. The rest of the team talks strategy and Spencer is looking in the mirror making sure he looks nice. He wants to help, but everyone else thought it would be better if he focused on getting ready for Cat.
"You look good." Says Emily who just appeared behind him. He turns around and smiles.
"Thanks. This is not how I imagined I would be getting y/n out of prison." He says.
"Hopefully after tonight we will be able to. Just remember to stay calm and stick to the basic plan."
"What do you guys have a n mind for the bigger plan?" He asks. Emily just looks over. She wants to tell him but knows she can't. The team decided it would be best to keep him in the dark with the bigger plan. If Cat detects any lies it could ruin everything.
"You'll just have to wait and see. For now go get your girl." She says.
"She's not my girl." Says Spencer with a small smile which Emily returns. She gives him a comforting rub on the shoulder and walks away. Spencer turns back to the mirror and takes one last look at himself. First he checks his hair.
"Oh my god, I love your hair. It's so soft and curly and the color is mesmerizing."
He smiles as he remembers y/n's words. She looked so beautiful that day with the sun on her skin and the salt water smell that came from her. He then looks at his eyes too make sure his dark circles aren't too apparent.
"You have such deep eyes too. I could stare at your hazel irises all day."
Her voice rings in his head with the sound of the waves that crashed next to you. He can clearly visualize her orangish red dress that she was wearing and the flower in her hair that matched. He would give anything to relive that moment with her again. He brings his hand to his tie to adjust it and makes sure his suit looks nice.
"My favorite thing in the world is when you hold my hand and rub your thumb on the back of it."
Spencer stops moving and stares at his hands.
"Your fingers are the perfect length too, so it's comfortable when they're wrapped in mine."
Spencer often imagines he's holding her hand. It's become harder for him to sleep since she's been gone, so at night he likes to recreate their dates in his head. He visualizes every single detail until he falls asleep and dreams of her. It's always that moment in Hawaii, the moment he wanted nothing more than to marry her.
"Spencer." Says Hotch behind him. He turns around and stops daydreaming. "It's time."
Spencer nods and walks away from the mirror inside of the van he's in. He walks into the prison with a few other agents towards the visitors room. He stands there and waits, until she finally appears from behind the door.
Cat is wearing a button down white shirt with a tight black skirt. Her heels are close toed and black as well, and her earrings are long and dangly. Her hair is straightened and brushed and she's wearing a little bit of makeup. She looks at Spencer and smiles.
"You look handsome." She says. He just keeps a blank stare and looks over while the officer uncuffs her. "What, aren't you going to tell me I look pretty?"
Spencer looks down at her. He doesn't want to but if he wants answers he has to make her happy. "You look nice." He says.
She smiles and looks down. "Aw shucks Spencie, you're too much."
Once she's free of her restraints she tries to grab Spencer's arm. He pulls away at first but realizes again he has to give her what she wants.
"A gentlemen escorts their date outside, Spencer." She says. He sighs and offers her his arm. She links her arm in his and they walk out of the prison towards the SUVs. Everyone stares at Spencer and Cat as they walk, arms linked, and she smiles at the team. JJ eyes her down and all Cat returns is a smug smile and a small wave.
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Calamity
FanfictionSpencer and y/n's life together is going perfectly. Both are happy, healthy, and they have plans for the future. But when an old foe causes everything to go off the rails, nothing is normal anymore. Will love help overcome, or can some things not be...