Profile//Spencer Reid//Criminal Minds

Chapter Nine

I hear a loud snore and turn over into Reid's arms. He wraps his arms around my waist as I snuggled into his neck. I fall back asleep like that.

Later, I was being awoken again by the alarm going off. I turned over and turned it off, then rolled out of bed and wrapped the blanket around me. It was freezing in here. I turned on the heat, rubbing my arms. I look outside and it was...snowing? I dropped my blanket and squealed before jumping on the bed and bouncing up and down.

"Spence, wake up it's snowing!" I squealed.

He chuckled and sat up. He looked out the window and picked me up off the bed. I smile and wrap my legs around him. He gave me a quick kiss before putting me down. I got dressed in a long sleeve shirt of his and my jeans before slipping on a coat and a pair of his gloves. 

We were at his place. I pulled one of my beanies from under his bed and pulled it over my hair, slipping my boots on. Reid came out in some thick clothes and boots. We ran down the stairs and outside, we picked me over over his shoulder and threw snow on me. I laughed and picked some up from the ground and hit him in the back of the head. 

My stomach hurt from laughing so hard. The snow was coming down hard and I was freezing out here. Reid came over and wrapped his arms around his waist and pressed his lips to mine softly. I smile and kiss back, our lips moved in sync, they were perfect for each other. 

I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him in for a hug. He wraps his arms around my torso as the heavy snow fell down on us. We went back upstairs, I slipped going up, bursting into laughter as Reid helped me up. We went upstairs and took a nice hot shower, Reid blurting out facts and statistics about snow. 

I got out and got dressed in one of Reid's shirts and a pair of leggings. I love wearing his shirts, I love smelling like him, I love smelling him. He drove me to my apartment and I got dressed in a long sleeve red shirt, a pair of skinny jeans, my high top chuck taylors, and stuck my hair underneath my beanie. I pulled a thick coat, a scarf, and some gloves, handing Reid a cup before slipping my bag over my shoulder.

I went out and back into his car as we drove to the station. 

I was reading a book when Hotch called Reid and I into his office. Uh oh.

"You two are going to LA to give a profiling seminar to the LAPD." Hotch says.

"Alright." Reid says and I follow him back out, grabbing our things before heading out to the jet. 

We boarded and warmed up as we took off. I snuggled beside Reid as I sipped some coffee. We landed and went to our hotel, checked in, and headed out to the LAPD, when we got there, they all gathered around and we gave a small seminar about profiling.

"Is it hard?" One of them asks.

"Well the job is never easy, I don't think if ever gets easy. Everyday you come face to face with murders, you have to be them, dig into their lives, the people they killed, sometime are innocent, some are so delusional they think they're doing a favor to us and you guys. I just think you get used to seeing it, it's never easy." I explain.

"What happened to you?" Another asks.

"I'm not profiling myself to you guys." I chuckle, trying to brush off the question.

"Are you allowed to date in the FBI?" Someone asks.

"Well if you have a spouse-"

"I mean each other."

I look to Reid before looking back towards them.

"Why?"

"I'm not a profiler but you two are in love with each other."