Softie Spencer Reid X Reader

Eight

Y/N

I walk off the plane and say goodnight to everyone. I walk to the building and grab my phone out of my pocket. I dial Tate's cell and hold it to my ear.

"Hello?"

"Hey, babe, it's me. Are you going to be able to pick me up from the office?" I hear him groan in annoyance.

"Sure I guess but next time you better get a taxi or walk," he says and I just give a small yes and he hangs up. I enter the BAU and grab my stuff from my office and walk out the door. 

I stand outside and wait for Tate. 

"Need a ride?" I turn around to see my dad smiling at me. I smile back and shake my head.

"Uh, no, Tate's coming to pick me up," I say and he nods and kisses the top of my head. I smile.

"When's the next time I'm gonna see my granddaughter?" he asks.

"I don't know, when's the next time I'm gonna see my baby brother?" I ask and he shakes his head.

"Come over this weekend, if we don't get called in, okay?" I nod and he walks to his car and drives home. 

1 HOUR LATER

I open my phone, 3:30 AM flashed on the screen. I sigh and begin to walk.

"Need a ride?" I look to see Reid smiling at me.

"What are you still doing here?" 

"I was too into the book I was reading and forgot all about time," he says, I giggle. "So, would you like a ride?"

"If it's not any trouble?" I say and he just smiles and motions me to follow him to his car. 

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We pull up to my house and I grab my stuff.

"Thank you so much, Spence," I say.

"Don't worry about it," he says and I smile and exit the car. I walk up to the door and look back to see Reid staring at me, probably waiting until I'm in the house safely. I turn back to face the door and smile. I open the door and walk in and softly close it. I walk to the living room and see Tate watching TV and drinking a beer. I sigh and put my stuff down which catches his attention. He looks my way and turns the TV off.

⚠️TW: ABUSE

"Who brung you?" He asked and I mentally rolled my eyes at his choice of words.

"Doctor Reid," I say.

"What did I say about you and him?" 

"You said not to talk to him."

"And what did you do?" he asks as he steps closer to me. I coward back and he grabs my hair and pulls me close. I wince, "what.did.you.do?" he says coldly and quietly.

"I talked to him, I promise I won't do it again, baby, I'm sorry," I say as tears start to form in my eyes. He scoffs.

"You're damn right you won't do it again." he lets me go but shoves me which makes me hit my head on the wall. "Why do you make me hurt you?" he asks. "Actually, don't answer that, just go to bed, I'll be up later. I'm going out." after that he grabs his coat and keys and walks out the door. I sigh and sob in my hands. 

I finally pull myself together and walk upstairs and change into pajamas and fall asleep.