You Again|| Spencer Reid x Reader

Chapter 3|| That Smirk

"You'd rather speak more than listen and that's based on our first impression"

First Person POV

After my encounter with Penelope, I begin to make my way to work. I drive while the radio plays softly, looking at the various buildings I pass. When I have a day off, maybe I'll go explore I think to myself. Finally pulling up to the slightly familiar place I grab my things and walk inside. I am met with Erin's sweet smile as I enter the lobby.

"Good Morning Y/n." Erin beams at me with a wave.

"Morning." I rely on the same enthusiastic tone.

Right as I am about to open the door to my office, Martin's opens.

"L/n." He calls catching my attention.

"Yes, sir," I respond turning my whole body to face him.

"We need you back at the station for a supervised interview." He informs.

"Okay, I'll get going right now." I agree and make my way back to the lobby.

Once again, I pass Erin's desk and wave at her on my way out. I sigh sliding back into my car, putting the address into my GPS. After driving for what feels like hours I pull up to the slightly run-down station.

There is a figure standing by the door smoking a cigarette. I quickly recognize the figure as John his blond hair was down today revealing how greasy it was. I sigh, walking up to him putting on a smile.

"Y/n right." John acknowledges as I hold out my hand.

"Yeah," I confirm as we shake hands.

"What is going on exactly." He asks, putting out his cigarette.

"It will just be a regular interrogation, but if they are trying to incriminate you with anything I step in," I reply with a slight shrug.

"Like try to get a false confession by lying about your rights," I add to make him understand better.

"Right." He nods, starting to get what I am saying.

"Ready," I ask breaking the silence between us.

"Uh, yeah." He sighs seemingly snapping back into reality.

I open the door, signaling him to walk in before me. We silently make our through the narrow hallway back to the interrogation rooms. Standing by one of the doors is Spencer and the serious brunette man. But when they see us approach their conversation comes to a halt.

"Ms. L/n, Mr. Matters." The brunette man acknowledges us holding his hand out.

"Hello again, sir," I reply politely shaking his hand.

"I'm SSA Hotchner and this is Dr. Spencer Reid ." Agent Hotchner introduces.

I take a step back locking eyes with Spencer nodding at him indifferently. We break eye contact as I turn back to the other agent.

"If it's fine with you we are ready to start." Agent Hotchner begins breaking the awkward silence.

"Of course," I replied walking into the room with John trailing behind me.

I turn around as the door closes fully expecting Agent Hotchner but I am met with the hazel eyes of Spencer. Our eyes lock on each other as he enters the room.

"Dr. Reid will interrogate for today." The agent says surprisingly even, Spencer.

He immediately leaves not giving any one of us time to ask any questions.