The Trust Of My Life - A Spencer Reid Fanfic

Chapter 44: Bachelor's party

Spencer's POV

Eight months later.

"Hey, Spencer! Excited for the big day?" Morgan comes up to me and slings his arm over my shoulder.

"Yeah, I guess," I reply, unpacking my suitcase. We're currently in a hotel in Las Vegas right now, since Lina and I agreed to get married here.

"What do you mean I guess?" Morgan mocks me, looking confused. "Aren't you excited to marry your girl?"

"I am." I sigh. "But what if Lina changes her mind? Or if one day she sees another guy that's better than me, and falls in love with him instead?"

Morgan chuckles. "Kid, you're overthinking it. Lina loves you, and you two are perfect for each other."

His words comfort me a bit. "Thanks, Derek. I really needed to hear that."

"Now come on, your bachelor's party is starting in an hour." He glances at my outfit. "Go change into something less nerdy."

I look down at my sweater vest and trousers. "What's wrong with what I'm wearing?" He smirks and shakes his head, leaving my room.

I sigh and pull out white tee shirt, a denim jacket and a pair of black jeans. After changing, I slick my hair back with some water and gel. Looking in the mirror, I grimace, feeling weird. It's not the hairstyle I like, so I undo all my work and just leave my hair as it usually is—looking like a mop.

About an hour later, I'm sitting in Morgan's car with Rossi and Hotch. I have no idea where they're taking me since it's a surprise. But soon enough, I get my answer as we pull into a strip club.

"We're here!" announces Morgan, turning off the engine. He unbuttons a few buttons on his shirt.

"What?!?" I exclaim.

Rossi pats me on the back. "C'mon kid, let's go have fun."

I turn to Hotch. "You agreed to come???"

He shrugs. "Haley was fine with it."

Before I can argue with them any more, Morgan comes to my side of the car and opens the door, yanking me out. With the help of the other guys, they carry me into the club where loud music and the smell of sweaty guys hit me in the face.

"Lina's going to kill me!" I yell, kicking my legs.

"Chill, kid!" Morgan laughs.

"Why couldn't we have just watched a movie and had a couple of drinks like the girls are doing???"

"That's their bachelorette party." Rossi rolls his eyes.

"I would rather be with them right now," I mutter under my breath.

For the next 17 minutes, I sit uncomfortably in my seat while sipping on a glass of water. So far, Morgan has gotten three lap dances, and even Rossi got a few with the older strippers.

"Hey, hot stuff." A stripper comes up to me, putting a hand around my neck. "I'm Miranda."

"Ummm... n-no, thanks." I try to push her off, but she's wearing so little clothing that I can't find a place where I can touch her.

"Reid, just give it a go!" Morgan shouts as a brunette rubs up against him.

Miranda straddles my lap. "You're cute." She kisses my neck and I grimace. It only feels good when Lina does it.

"No, I'm engaged." I turn away from her, trying to slide out of my seat.

"Ugh, fine." She gets off my lap, shooting me a dirty look before walking to the guy next to me.