You still felt pretty normal. You knew not to expect or feel anything at least for another couple of weeks but that didn't make you any less nervous about it. So now you were playing the waiting game. You and Spencer were doing good. For some reason it wasn't awkward that morning after the sex at all. The two of you just woke up and got coffee before heading into work like nothing happened. It was fine until Spencer had suggested that night maybe having sex again would increase your chances of getting pregnant since you were also ovulating the second day. You agreed of course but you couldn't figure out if it had been for the reasons you were supposed to. The sex had been great, as good if not better than the first time yet you still felt slimy, like you were tricking Spencer even though he suggested it and was probably right. Spencer gave no indication that it bothered him though so you figured you were in the clear.
You almost had been caught by Penelope when you went to work the following day. The second time around, let's just say Spencer was a lot less shy, a lot more ambitious and left a giant bruise on the side of your neck where he had been kissing practically the whole night. You couldn't be that mad about it when you left your fair share of bruises on him.
"Whoa!" Penny said when you walked into the small work space the two of you shared. You knew what she was talking about instantly. You desperately tried to cover it up and he apologized profusely for it. You told him it was no big deal. It wasn't like you were making big moves to stop him at the time. "Someone had a fun night. Come on, spill!" She says, turning to face you.
"I burned myself on a curling iron. Not nearly as fun a night as you think." You lie, shrugging the whole inquisition off so you wouldn't suspect you lying to her. It seems to work because she groans.
"Ugh, nothing interesting ever happens here!" She groans. "What about you and Spencer?"
You look nervous for a second. "What about me and Spencer?"
"I mean, anything new in babyville?" She gestures.
"Oh! Nothing yet. We're just playing the waiting game right now."
"That was fast. So you might be pregnant right now?" You shrug. "I can't believe you and Spencer are having a kid."
"Yea, it's kinda strange but we'll manage." You say as the phone rings. The team was out on a case, it wasn't uncommon for them to call you guys for technological aid.
"All seeing, all knowing." You greet them on the phone. You adapted Garcia's jovial speech the more you worked with her.
"Hey, Y/N..." You hear Spencer's voice say back to you.
"Oh, hey Spencer. I'll patch you to Penny." You say, hand on the button to do that. You've grown accustomed to transferring him to Penelope over the years since he preferred to talk to her.
"No! No, I'm actually calling for you..." He says.
"You never call for me." You say. "You always ask for Garcia."
"I know, I know. I just— how are you feeling?"
"I'm fine, Spencer." You say. "It's only been a couple days."
"I know, I know. I just wanted to see how you were doing." Spencer says nervously into the phone.
"I'll tell you if anything changes, but right now I'm fine, ok?"
"Ok." He says back.
"Now did you have a question pertaining to my actual job?"
"Could you run financial records for Wilard Yannis for me?"
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Settle Down
FanficSummary: Y/N and Spencer don't get along but turn to each other for the one thing you need someone else for... A baby. You can plantonically start a family, right?