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"What's wrong, boy wonder?" Garcia snapped Spencer out of whatever weird trance he was in, his hand pulling off his glasses then rubbing his eyes.
"Skids is good, but its not Eddies." I nodded slowly, his remark random as he put his sandwich down and wiped his mouth with his thumb.
"I agree." Hotch scoffed, pushing his plate away then motioning for a waitress to bring us the check. He almost immediately started checking his phone, sighing then stuffing it back in his blazer pocket.
"We have to get to the- office..." he paused looking between all of us then continuing. "There's some files for us to look over." Everyone got the hint, Rossi paying per usual as the rest of us gathered our things to leave.
"Em, I meant to ask you- did anything happen last night?" She sent me a weird look.
"What do you mean? We all left not long after you guys." I nodded, speed walking to catch up with her and JJ who were already half out the door.
"Oh, okay. We just saw an ambulance pass by when we were leaving." Her lips made an 'o' shape, JJ sending me a weird look.
"I heard there was a fight at the bar next door... maybe something happened." I didn't say anything else, just deciding to leave it at that. Bar fights happen all the time- I'm sure that's all it was anyway...
As we were walking to the cars I felt somebody brush past me, Spencer's steps clearly bothered with a hint of anger as he practically stomped away like a child. "Spence?" He didn't turn, just continuing to walk down the street. "Elijah." He finally turned, grabbing my arm and holding me tightly in his grasp.
"Did you know there were cameras?" My face turned, pulling away some as his fingers only dug deeper into my skin. I winced.
"Spencer, you're hurting me!" He cleared his throat, trying to cover up my small screams the best that he could, but the team was already staring.
"El, just answer the fucking question and stop dancing around it. Did you know or not?" I sighed.
"No, Doctor Reid. I have no fucking clue to what you're even taking about. Now, I must be going." I scoffed in his face, my hand rubbing over my bare bruised arm trying my best to conceal my cries. When I got over to the suvs I went in Hotch and Morgan's, telling them to drive and not let anybody else in. They didn't say anything, just driving us to the station quietly.
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Ever since breakfast I'd kept to myself, not even gossiping with Penelope as I scanned through and highlighted parts of the files. Everybody else was doing their own thing, Spencer just so happening to be standing in front of me at the suspect board as per usual. Although, when I looked up he was gone. I turned my head some looking for him, but just sighed and looked back to my papers when I didn't see him.
"Boo." I jumped at the sound of his voice, accidentally dropping papers on the floor then play hitting him in the arm.
"Damn it- Elijah." I breathed out roughly, his hand cupping around my cheek and trying to pull me into a kiss, but I swerved him.
"Hey!" He made a sad face, but I just rolled my eyes. "Are you mad at me or something?" My eyes snapped to him, his lips curled up some. He was trying to get a rise out of me... I see- I'll just get one out of him then.
"No, not at all... doctor." I watched as he sucked in an unsteady breath, his hand tightening around the paper cup then slamming it down in front of me.
"I got you coffee... with extra sugar." He ran his fingers up my arm, his breath warm as it hit my neck and ear. "Just how you like it, Ana." He walked away silently, my legs crossing one over the other as I shakily grabbed my hot pink marker and started doing what I'd been doing all afternoon. High lighting.
"He seems happy..." I dropped my marker, turning to see Emily, JJ, and Penelope all laughing at me.
"Shut up." I picked my shit up for the tenth time, rubbing my head then digging in my bag for some Tylenol. I couldn't be bothered with this today. Not Spencer's bullshit, and most definitely not theirs.
"Well, we found one of the bars that all the local business men go to if you'd care to join?" I looked around the room for a second, no sign of any guy, anywhere.
"Did you already ask the guys?" They all smirked.
"No guys, just us girls..." my lips curled, my eyes looking at my engagement ring then back to them.
"Fine, we just can't stay out too later." They all squealed, some of the officers turning and looking at us confused.
"If only they knew..."
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a/n this is such a random chapter lol- make sure to vote tho (: 853 words
