The Perfect Two

10

Spencer groggily woke up, his eyes wondered around the room he was laying in until his eyes rested upon a blonde figure who was reading. As his vision cleared he noticed it was JJ, and she was reading a pan-flit labeled "Adoption choices" Spencer rolled his eye, "bitch" he said in his head... At least he thought he did. JJ stood up from her chair and swatted him in the head with the papers in her hand.

"It's not a bad idea, we don't have to just give up our rights and pray someone takes our child we can put an add out and we get to choose the new parents. We can even make it an open adoption."

"I don't want to talk about this right now." Grumbled Spencer.

"Fine." JJ replied before swatting him with the papers again. "That was for your stupid comment." Then she hit him again. "That was for leaving me in the parking lot." and she hit him again, "and that was for running the red light."

Spencer started to feel the pain in his head. "What did happen with that?"

"You were really fucking lucky! The other cars stopped in time but you were tail ended, physically you're fine but your wallet is taking a bit of a toll as you owe the insurance company a fair bit of money." JJ then turned and swatted him one last time on the forehead. "And that is so you get the point. Now everything is filled out so let's go home."

They took a cab back to the apartment and JJ helped him up the elevator and into the house. She dropped him on the couch before walking down to their bedroom slamming the door. It opened a crack when she let Gypsy the cat in then slammed it again, a few minutes later the door opened again so she could throw the adoption pan-flit out into the living room and his prescription for the pain. Although he wasn't  hurt severely the collision with the air bag would cause some bruising and stiffness.