Spencer Reid (5 weeks later - 32 weeks btw)
"Baby, what do you mean you lost the screwdriver?"
"I don't know where it is. I put it right next to me but then I went to put Harley down and I lost it."
"Are you sitting on it?" I deadpan, raising my brows.
"I'm 32 weeks pregnant with twins. I'm not getting up unless I go into labor or have to pee."
"Well, if you want these cribs built by the time you got into labor, then I need the screwdriver."
"Ugh. Fine." Bryn groans, standing up with a struggle, revealing the black screwdriver.
"Wasn't too hard, was it?" I tease, grabbing it.
"You try being pregnant with twins." She growls and I laugh lightly, leaning on my side and rubbing her ankles. "I can't ever be mad at you when you do that."
"That's because I'm amazing. I am not however amazing at this. I'm calling Morgan." I laugh, making her laugh along.
"You haven't even done the dresser. Or the chairs." She laughs, leaning down slightly to ruffle my hair.
"Should've built that first so the queen could have a chair." I say and she nods, a grin forming on her lips.
"That's right. Call Derek. I'm gonna go play with the kids and clean the house up a bit." She says and I nod with a sigh, grabbing my phone as she walks out.
"Hey, Morgan."
"What's up, kid?" He asks.
"Well, I can't figure out how to build these cribs. And the chair. And the dresser." I say sheepishly and he laughs.
"You need me to come over and build it?" He questions and I laugh awkwardly.
"Maybe."
"I'll be over. Why don't you invite the team? Rossi will probably just make food, Prentiss will bring wine and donuts, and the rest can all play with the kids, taking them off your hands for a little bit." He suggests.
"The kids are almost always off our hands, Derek. But I am up for someone to make food for us, so I guess. I'll ask Bryn and then ask."
"Okay. I'll be there in like 20 minutes."
"Okay. We'll be here. Just walk in."
We hang up then I go find Bryn who's wiping down the counters in the kitchen.
"Hey, love." I smile, wrapping my arms around her from behind, placing my hands on her protruding belly.
"Hey." She smiles. "Harlow is down for a nap and Atlas is in his room, reading a book. Is Derek coming?"
"Yeah. He'll be here in 20 minutes. He said we should invite everyone." I mumble, placing my head on her shoulder, one of the babies kicking at my hand.
"Okay." She says, leaning her head on the side of my own.
"I should do that then." I sigh, grabbing my phone and placing it to where I can see it and text the group chat.
"I just need to pick up the living room, so after do you wanna get Atlas and we can all cuddle while we wait? I love cuddling with you guys." She grins adorably.
"You shouldn't even be cleaning. Go lay down. I'll do it." I say softly, backing up.
"It's fine. Cleaning is the only thing keeping me sane at this point." She jokes and I laugh, kissing her temple.
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Reid
Фанфик"Do you ever think back to when we first met?" He murmurs. "Y'know, just the two of us. I never thought that we would be where we are now with four kids together." "It's crazy." I chuckle, leaning back into his chest. "I wouldn't change anything, t...
