Summary: Spencer and Y/n receive some news about y/n's ex husband. They spend the night at a police station with the BAU team.
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Y/n's pov:When the team called me and told me not to go into work, I knew something was wrong.
Apperently my ex husband Jeramy has been on a killing spree.
Which is incredibly insane but not surprising.
Obviously I had asked them why I couldn't go to work, I live in New York and he's all the way in Virginia.
Derek had told me that Jeramy bought a ticket to NYC and I couldn't risk it.
Fun.
I'm stuck in this damn apartment with Spencer who is a worried mess.
I can't believe he used to be a FBI agent.
He bought extra locks for our apartment, made sure his FBI badge is out and that his gun is loaded.
"Spencer, we don't need all of this." I say and he looks at me with worried eyes.
"I don't want you or me to get hurt!" He exclaims.
I know he's just worried but, I was supposed to have a job interview today with the collage.
They are in need for a phycology professor and I just happen to have all the degrees for it.
"Spencer I had a really important interview!"
"Would it be worth getting killed over?" He asks.
Yes.
I roll my eyes and cross my arms over my chest, letting out an annoyed sigh.
"No."
He walks over to me and puts a hand on my shoulder. He kisses my forehead softly and smiles down at me.
"I love you."
"I know."
"Okay, Princess Leia." He says and I feel myself let out a laugh.
He was right.
That was a Princess Leia move.
Spencer's phone starts to vibrate against the counter and he answers it immediately.
I fiddle with my fingers and make myself a hot chocolate while he's on the phone.
I head to the living room and grab the softest blanket in the apartment and sit on the couch.
I immediately turn on the television only to see Jeramy's face all over the news stations.
"Y/n we need to go." Spencer says and i raise my eyebrows at him.
What the hell is going on.
"N-now?" I ask and he nods eagerly.
"Y/n the team is set up at the station and they said they would feel better if we were there instead of here." He explains and I smile softly.
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Fuck you Spencer Reid (𝓻𝓮𝔀𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓷)
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