Criminal Minds

Spencer Reid Taxi Part two

When you arrived at your destination you kissed Spencer goodbye before closing the car door. The taxi driver drove to your adress first and then Spencer got home. It was a sweet moment. A mix of Intimacy and sweet love, when standing by the car door. Holding onto the cold door and leaning down to place a quick but loving kiss on his plump lips. It felt a little weird to already feel so intimate with the guy you've been crushing on for months. But you went to sleep happy that night. Never felt such adrenaline before.

It wasn't the easiest thing to wake up the next day. It was hard to think about what to do next. You didn't confess any love to Spencer, but you did make out in a Taxi. There's gotta be some feelings there. But what do you say? What do you do? Is Spencer going through this too? Is he just as confused?

God

Being so conflicted and not knowing what to do, you did nothing. Which maybe isn't the best solution, but it's not like you could avoid Spencer forever anyways. And you didn't want to either. That wasn't what you were trying to do. You were trying to think about your next move.

But it lead you nowhere. So you showed up to work after the weekend. Nonchalant. You guessed the reason why Spencer didn't text you or call was because he didn't want to scare you off or seem persistent.

"Good morning." That familiar flirty voice said. "Hi Derek." Morgan gave you a cheeky look from his chair. He was leaning his entire back on the chair. Like he wouldn't fall any minute if he kept doing that. You sat down by your desk starting to get your things together for the day. Reid came back from the kitchenette, you guessed. He had a dark blue mug in his hands.

was like his brown eyes light up when they spotted you in the bullpen. It didn't take long for his long legs to make his way over to you. "Good morning, Y/N." He said. And Spencer is always polite. But something in his tone had changed. Changed to something way more than friendliness in his voice. For a minute you looked up. "Good morning." Then you returned to your duty. He furrowed his brows for a second. Now there wasn't anything wrong with doing your work, but the way you were too quick with him wasn't normal. Not for any of you two. "Uhm.." He was contemplating on saying anything to point it out but he didn't want to cause a scene in the middle of the BAU.

So he just minded his own business and got back to work. During lunch you were sitting with Elle in the break room. You were both just sitting and snacking while talking.

"What did you do this weekend?" She asked and stuck her fork in her mouth. You sat and thought for a few seconds. Was it even a good idea to tell anyone? Pretty sure you could get fired for that..But it's Elle. Your best friend. But then again everyone at the BAU love to tease each other. Will she even be able to keep it a secret?

You smirked. You tried so hard not to smile. The thought of you and Spencer being so close and intimate was making your belly errupt in butterflies. And of course it tugged at the sides of your lips. Elle is a profiler. That was not something she was going to overlook. "What? What happened?" She smiled too. She looked down at her food before giving you a teasing look. "Nothing." You shrugged it off and tried to think of something else while she was staring you down like an unsub. Trying to figure you out. Even though, you promised not to profile each other. But that's almost impossible. She pointed her fork at you accusingly. "Now you tell me what happened in your weekend, Y/N." You could hear that she was trying not let out a laugh while she said and did all that. "Oh no." You chuckled and rested the back of your hand against your forehead like you were checking for a fever. But it was to hide your face and put a shadow over it, so Elle wouldn't look at you directly. "I'm scared to say." You finally admitted and held both of your hands onto your waterbottle that was standing on the table you were sitting by. She raised an eyebrow. "Why?"