A New Dream: A Spencer Reid Fanfic

Chapter 6: The Journey Home part 2

Corinne's POV
As he walked up behind me, he started to scratch the back of his neck. I couldn't help but smile when I saw this, it was just simply cute. His face turned a shade of pink.

"Hey," he said in a nervous tone.

"Hiya, would you like a cup," I said gesturing to the coffee maker. He nodded in response. Coffee was his favorite drink. He drank at least six cups a day, usually it was more than that. But who am I to judge I was the same exact way.

"When we land I was wondering if you wanted to go out for drinks with the team and I.  Y-ya know to umm celebrate your first case..." He trailed off and started to mumble. I placed my hand in his shoulder and he looked up at me.

"Spencer I'd love to," this brought joy to his big puppy dog eyes and I couldn't help but blush. "When we land I'll go home, get changed and you can pick me up an hour later?"

"Sounds a-a good. J-just text me your address later." He replied still shocked that I said I'd go. I poured our coffee, overly sugared his, underly sugared mine, handed him his mug and we walked back to our seats.

"So you coming girl genius or not?" Morgan joked in a tone that provoked a giggle out of everyone.

"Of course I am 'chocolate thunder'" I replied mimicking him and Garcia's baby girl phone calls ( a/n I'm going to go more into this I love this aspect of the show) everyone laughed.

For the rest of the jet ride we joked and talked about our lives outside of work although this wasn't a big margin. When we landed we confirmed plans, and everyone drove home to get ready. We going to a dance club to let lose after this case. I decided on wearing a thigh length form fitting pink and black color blocked dress with four inch heels which made me 5'10 instead of 5'6. Still shorter than Spencer. It had been about half an hour and I was about to do my hair so I decided to text Spencer my address. I then decided to straighten my hair and do a natural smoky eye with tones of browns and tans. I made it pop with a light pink lip. Then I grabbed my pink clutch ( if you can't tell me favorite color is pink)and made my way to the couch to wait for Spencer. About thirty seconds later there was a knock on my apartment door. I jumped up, carful not to break a heel, and opened the door.

"Hey," I looked down to check my watch, " we still have about twenty minutes come on in" i pulled his arm dragging him into my apartment.

He looked around taking in the sights of my apartment. I loved it. Even though most things were still in boxes it felt like home. When I turned around he was looking at my wall of books picking up different tittles and then placing them back. " you've probably read all of these," I joked.

"Most actually, not all though," he said in a monotoned voice.

We talked about random things for about ten minutes then decided to leave. When we got into the car Spencer's phone rang. "Dr. Spencer Reid," there was a pause," yes Morgan were on our way," another pause," stop it you ass go get your baby girl, we'll be there in two minutes."after that he hung up.

"What did he want?" I asked

"Just when we'd be there," he replied in a annoyed voice.

The text of the car ride was silent but sure as you know it we reached the club exactly two minutes after the phone call. He opened the car and the club door for me just like the gentleman he is. When we walked in Emily was the first person to see us and gestured us over while she was dancing with a man who I didn't recognize. We sat down at the bar with Hotch, his girlfriend Beth, JJ, her husband Will, Garcia and Morgan.  I ordered a strawberry daiquiri and Spencer ordered a scotch on the rocks. Everyone sat and talked about life and their plans for our weekend off when a tall handsome man came up to me and asked to dance. I was in the middle of my second drink so I was a bit tipsy but not quite drunk so I agreed. He took my hand and pulled me to the dance floor as my favorite song "Bad Blood" by Taylor Swift came on.