"𝐼𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑚𝑦 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑒, 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑜𝑛𝑒．"
－ Season 15 Spencer Reid
T.W: This story's plot is mainly based on sexual assault. If that is a trigger of yours, I recommend you not read.
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"Can we watch Greys Anatomy?" Y/n requests, looking up at Spencer with pleading eyes. "It's only nine!"
Spencer chuckles, taking his hand out of hers to grab the hotel key. "Sure Lovely, we can watch Greys Anatomy." He shakes his head with a smile as he opens the door.
She immediately runs to sit on the couch. He stands off to the side, admiring her excitement as her obsession with the show had grown these past few weeks. "Do you want something to eat?" He asks, following her over to the couch.
"No, I'm okay. Thank you though." She replies, keeping her eyes trained on the TV.
She flips through Netflix and clicks on the show immediately as she finds it. Spencer sits down next to her, and drapes the blanket that was beside him over the both of them.
He lays down full-length on the couch, allowing her to get comfortable beside him with her head on his chest.
"You did really good today," Spencer encourages. She lifts her head to look at him,"In the interview. If it wasn't for you we may not have gotten him to admit it. You really sent him over the edge." He puts a piece of her hair behind her ear so he could take in all of her features he adored so much.
Spencer was never a bold person, he still wasn't. But with her, he felt as if he could be himself. He could be bold, or shy, or sad, or happy and she would accept him for whatever emotion was more prominent that day. He never had to hide what he was feeling, especially not when those feelings are towards her.
She smiles and pulls herself up to be inline with his face before closing the gap between them, laying a short kiss on his lips. "Thank you," She smiles wider, "I'm just glad we caught him."
Spencer nods with a devious grin. He leans into her ear, moving his hand from her arm to her waist. "Can I reward you for your hardwork today, Miss Y/L?" He asks in a shivering tone.
Chills are sent up her spine as Spencer makes eye contact once more. "But, only if you're okay with it." His voice becomes more serious as he reads her expression, not wanting to push her past any limits.
