My First Love [Spencer Reid Fanfic - 1]

Chapter 34 - Profiler, Profiled

"All secrets are deep, all secrets become dark. That's in the nature of secrets." - Cory Doctorow

My blue eyes were fixated on Spencer. My heart was racing, my palms were sweaty and my cheeks were bright red. "Just give up, Cass." He hazel eyed boy said with a smug expression.

"Never." I groaned.

"It's too big for you." He said.

"I can take it." Sweat started dripping from my forehead.

"Just grab it tight!" Spencer demanded.

"Will you just shut up!" I spat at the boy

He started laughing at me and I grew even more tense. "You look adorable when you're mad."

I dropped the heavy box of records my sister sent me and burst out laughing. "You could just help me, you know?"

"What do I get in return?" Spencer walked towards me with an intimidating expression.

I took a step back and leaned against the wall. "I'll buy you coffee for the rest of the month."

"Two months and we got a deal." We shook hands and he helped me carry the box to my bedroom. "I've never been to your bedroom before."

He sat on my bed and glanced around the room. "We usually hang on the living room or the kitchen." I stated while examining my records.

"It smells nice." He commented.

"Thanks, Spence." I glanced at him with an amused grin.

Spencer stood up from my bed and joined me on the floor. "Who is Stevie Nicks?" He asked while holding her record.

"Only one of the most iconic female artists ever." I snatched the record from him and he pouted. "I also have Bowie, Michael Jackson, Fleetwood Mac, ABBA, Madonna, Queen..."

He placed a strand of my blonde hair behind my ear and smiled. "You're pretty when you get excited about stuff."

I bit my bottom lip and leaned closer to him. "And you're very charming, doctor."

Spencer gazed at my lips and caressed them with his thumb. "Cassie, I..."

Hotch texted us and I immediately stood up. "Saved by the text." I said and he looked down. He was about to kiss me and I wasn't ready for it.

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The team gathered at the conference room. "Why did you call us?" JJ asked.

Hotch adjusted his tie. "Morgan has been arrested in Chicago." He announced.

"Based on what?" I was in shock.

"A young boy was murdered last night and he was last seen with Morgan." Hotch explained to us.

"Do they have any evidence?" Spencer asked. Him and Morgan were like brothers.

"Only a profile that Gideon submitted a few months ago when another boy was found."

I stood up and grabbed my go bag. "We have to go to Chicago and exonerate Derek." Everyone looked at me. "What?" I yelled, losing my patience.

"You called him Derek." Spencer noted.

I shrugged. "So?"

Gideon stared at our little exchange. "You always call him Morgan. It's less intimate for you." Spencer commented.