Crazy [Spencer Reid/Criminal minds]

Day out

The next morning Katrina woke up confused. She wasn't familiar with where she was sleeping. Then it clicked, Reid's sparebedroom. Last night they arrived hime late. They made up his spare bed that haven't be touched in, forever basically. Then they just fell asleep.

Today Katrina is going to sign the lease, so she pays for half of the apartment. But before that they. Re going to visit her old apsrtment, grab her things and she's going to dis-own that one.

She sat up and streched, rubbed her eyes. She decided it would be a nice gesture to make Reid breakfast for even letting her stay there. She hops out of bed, in the pajama's she brought on the case.

She Passes the bathroom mirror, checking but t her appearance. Slightly messy hair, and even messier face. The bruises were still pretty prominent on her soft face. She sorta looked liked a blue grey mess.

She sighed and continued on her way to the kitchen. She passed Reid's bedroom and peaked inside. And as she presumed, he still laid there sleeping soundly. She smiled and finally stepped into the kitchen.

She opens the fridge and find not too much. Milk, eggs, orange juice, then a bunch of cheeses, fruits and vegetables. She takes out the milk, juice and eggs, as well as a pack on bacon sitting in the back.

She check where everything is in the cupboard. She takes out a pan, lights the stove and begins to cook the bacon.

Meanwhile in another small dosh, mixes the eggs adding random ingredients she finds like salt , pepper, parsley flakes. She doesn't even know at this point.

Then the bacon is done and crips, she scoops it up and places it on a plate, before pouring the egg mixture into the pan. It sizzles loudly, already smelling good.

While it cooks, she puts some bread into the toaster. She guesses which setting will make it crispy but not too burnt. She always sucks functioning in houses other than hers- she never knows how anything works.

She mixes the eggs in the pan- scrambled eggs were her best bet at the moment. She rummages through the fridge and pulls out some fruit. Peeling them and cutting them up, placing them on a plate.

She places the orange juice, cups, bacon and fruit on the table before going back and finishing up the eggs.

The toast pops so she places them on plates, along with the eggs. Just as she brings them and places them on the table Reid emerges from the hallway. His hair was everywhere, the bags under his eyes were pretty dark. He yawns and scratches behind his head, finally noticing all the food.

"Oh hey- You didn't have to cook. I was about to come out and do that." He says, oepning his eyes more.

"I'm grateful for you letting me crash here for a bit. I don't expect you to do everything around here anymore." She simply replies.

"Crash here ? What are we- 16?" He chuckles. She shrugs and sits down, him soon following her avtions.

"Oh Reid, Living with me is like living with a teenager." She says, pouring herself a class of orange juice.

"Oh god.. Are you gonna play loud boyband music and.. Fangirl over the members?" He groans.

"Never, I have good music taste and when I'm not busy with work I like go out on adventures." She shrugs, stabbing her fork into the scrambled eggs she made.

"Sounds like a.. Typical teen actually." He says, confused.

"I'm young at heart. Then comes work and I can honestly be as serious as Hotch." She laughs.

"Are you sure? Nobody is as serious as him." He replies giving her a questioning look.

"True. You've know him longer. Has he always been like this?" She then asks. He shrugs.

"Yeah. Then it got kind of worse when his ex wife Haley got shot." He replies. "Oh and this is really good by the way." He adds, motioning to the food before him.

"Thanks. I always have love cooking." She smiles. Then a comfortable silence follows.

"Oh! Tonight after we get a bunch if stuff from my place want to catch some dinner? Tall a little? I want to share more about yourself to you since we'll be living together." Kat suggests, finishing up her food. She stands from her seat and brings her plate and empty glass to the kitchen, leaving them in the sink.

"Sounds nice. I'm paying." He says, finishing up his food. She laughs loudly and turns to face him.

"Never." She replies. He shakes his head, insisting on paying. "May I use your shower?" She then asks.

"You live here?" He says in a duh tone. She laughs and nods before walking off to the bathroom. She locks the door behind her and turns on the tap. When she gets it to the right temperature and undresses and gets in.

Oh, she has no soap. She grabs Reid's and squirts some onto her hand, it smells like boy. She shrugs and starts scrubbing her hair, not caring at this point. It was a 3 in 1 so it was shampoo, conditioner and body wash. Man, boys have it easy.

She finishes up with her hair then begins washes her body. When shes done, hops out of the shower. She grabs a towel hanging on the rack and dries off her body before trying to towel dry her hair kind of.

She wraps the towel arpund her body, collects her clothes in her hands and exits the bathroom walking to the spare bedroom- or her new room.

She passes Reid and awkwardly waves before walking into her room. She laughs, thinking of the thought of him looking at her like that. "Perks of living with a girl" she thinks.

She pulls on a clean pair of underwear, some leggings she slept in the other night and a long sleeve shirt. She decides on leaving her case here since she'll be back in no time. So she grabs her phone and exits the room.

She walks out to the main living area and Spencer is nowhere to be found. She glances down the hall to see his door is shut. She decides to sit at the table and wait. She turns on some music she added onto her phone, mumbling the lyrics.

After a few moments Reid walks out of his room in a pair of dark jeans and a light blue button up shirt. His hair is sort of tamed and he looks more awake.

"I used your soap so now I smell like you.. Hope thats okay?' Kat says, standing from herseat and walking over to the front door.

"Yeah sure." He shrugs. She pulls on her shoes ans he pulls his on and with that the two are out the door.

"How mad would you be if we got a case right now?" Kat asks, getting into the passenger seat of his car. He slams his door and starts up the engine.

"So mad." He groans. "We deserve this day off, well- you do more than anything." He says.

"No no, you do as well. The entire team does really." She smiles. He nods and looks at her briefly and smiles.

They arrive at her complex and her face pales. All the horrible memories flood back, eating away at her mind. She slowly gets out of the car and just stares at it. Now what? Spencer comes around to her side and notices her discomfort. He doesn't know what to do either.

He reaches over and grabs her left hand- the one closest to himself. "You're good Katrina." He says, slowly leading her inside the front door.

"What if he's here?" She whispers.

"Then we'll have a talk with him." Spencer assures her, bringing his voice down a couple octaves.