Mine ~ Spencer Reid

Ch. 16 | Forgotten Nights

"Do you wanna wake up to me every morning?"
- Touch Tank, Quinnie

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The next morning you awoke from rays light splaying out onto Spencer's bed. His arms were wrapped around you and your other limbs were tangled together. You smiled at the sight, feeling warmth swell in your chest. Slowly, you removed Spencer's arms from around your waist to head to his bathroom for a few moments. Whenever you went back into the bedroom you found Spencer awake.

"Good morning." He smiled as he sat up and moved to the edge of the bed.

"Morning." You smiled back as you went to sit beside him.

"How're you feeling?" He asked, looking down at you.

"I'm okay, just hungry. You?"

"Also hungry. Maybe today we can finally go get breakfast to make up for that one time? I know a great place we can go to."

"That sounds great, Spence."

"Alright." He smiled. "We can leave in probably about...30 minutes work for you?"

"Yep." You said popping up from the bed and heading to the bathroom to get dressed. Then you remembered exactly what had happened last night.

"I'm yours." You had said. So you thought maybe it'd be best to ask Spencer where the two of you stand before anything goes further.

"Oh yeah, Spencer?"

"Mhm?" He said turning to look at you.

"How much of last night do you exactly remember?" You asked toying with the piece of clothing in your hand as you watched his face drop.

"Not much...mainly just the end of the night but only in waves." He lied. Spencer Reid, Mr eidetic memory, Dr. 187 had lied to you. Of course he remembered! He didn't drink. But if he didn't want to talk about it, that was fine. So you just said,

"Ok."