We have to Talk

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Spencer's POV:
I sat and waited for what seemed like forever, waiting for news on Addilyn. After a little bit the team arrived and Morgan sat as far away from me as possible which was smart on his part. How could my best guy friend do that to me. He slept with the girl I love. Wait. I still love her. What am I saying? I never stopped loving her. My thoughts were interrupted when a nurse came out and said "Addilyn Pierce?"
"Yes..." I said getting up quickly and walking over to her.
"Addilyn lost a lot of blood and is still recovery from the surgery."
"Surgery?"
"It was minor surgery. The doctor had to go in and repair the artery that was cut and you are able to see her, she should be waking up soon."
"Can I talk to you in private?" I asked quietly. While we were walking to her room I asked "What about the baby?"
"Baby?"
"Yes."
"We weren't notified that she was pregnant." She said shocked. As soon as she said that my stomach dropped. We then basically ran to Ad's room and I walked over to her side as she notified the doctor. She looked so pale. So fragile. I've never seen her like this. I held her hand and brushed the hair out her face with my fingers as the doctor came rushing in with an ultrasound machine. "Are you the father?" I didn't feel like explaining the situation so I just nodded. He began searching for the heartbeat. When he realized that I began to get pale he asked "How far along is she?"
"I don't know..."
After what seemed like years I finally heard the heartbeat, that perfect little heartbeat. The doctor and I both sighed, a sigh of relief.
"The baby looks good. Also she will be fine but I want to put her on crutches and possibly put a brace on her wrist for protect of the stitches. I'll be back in a bit to check on her." He grabbed the machine and left. After a few minutes she woke up.

Ad's POV:
I was having a dream where I had the decision of two different houses to buy. Both salesmen wanted me to buy their house but I had to choose one. But I couldn't. No matter how hard I tried. I loved one of the houses. But I had already told the salesman of the other house I might buy his so, I was very conflicted. Then I was blinded by a very harsh light. I opened my eyes to see Spence holding my hand, sitting in a chair and staring at my stomach. The baby...
"Spence?" I said. Then he snapped out of it.
"Yeah?"
"The baby?"
"He or she is okay..."
I was about to say something when the team walked in. After Emily, Penelope, JJ and Rossi greeting me. Hotch weakly smiled. "Hey..." I said.
"Hey, how are you feeling?"
"No complaints."
"I'm sorry..." He said frowning.
"It's fine Hotch really."
"No its not I should've been right next to you."
"We thought it was clear. I put my gun away which was my first mistake. And my second was walking of by myself. It's not your fault. It's no ones fault. Plus I'm fine from a few cuts. I'll be back in the field soon I'm sure."
"Actually you will be spending a lot of time with Garcia. You will be put on crutches and possibly a brace of your worst for protection." Spence said.
"But..."
"No buts. Doctors orders. But you should be back in the swing of things in no time."
"Can I talk to Addilyn in private?" Derek who has been standing in the back the entire time, steps up and says. Rossi asks "Anyone want coffee?"
After everyone leaves Spence stays back and gets up. "Spence can you go get my phone out of the car please?" I asked trying to make things less awkward for all involved. He let go of my hand and walked out, not before giving Morgan the most disappointed glare ever. "So you are fine. What about the baby?"
"He or she is fine."
"Okay good."
"Yeah..."
"Look I know this is awkward for all of us. So I think the sooner Reid, you and I sit down and talk about this the better it will get."
"I think that would be ideal. But Derek we aren't in an ideal situation. He is very upset, disappointed, pissed off and I'm sure every emotion in between about this. Just give him time."
"And I respect that but he has about 9 months... I gotta go."
"Derek..."
"I'm sorry but I can't sit here while one of my best friends hate me."
"Okay..."
"I'll keep in touch."
With that he left and soon after the others returned with their coffee including Spence. The next morning I was released. Spence took me home and when we got to the stairs to go up to my apartment he picked me up and carried me. When we got to mine I hopped in on my crutches and Spence walked in behind me, shutting the door.
"Spence you don't have to stay."
"I know but I want to."

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