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Mood 🌬: I like it when you sleep, for you are so beautiful yet so unaware of it - The 1975

(A/N: I used a little bit of Italian in this. If it is wrong, I'm really sorry about that. Feel more than free to correct me in the comments. xx)

Spencer had fallen asleep on the plane as we made our way to our new case in the middle of nowhere. Four bodies of middle-aged married men had been showing up on farms with details that I wished I could have forgotten. There was apparently computer-related business that I needed to take care of, however for some 'unknown' reason, I wasn't allowed to do it back at the BAU. After talking quietly to Hotch, he said that Spencer hadn't wanted me out of his sight. It wasn't reasonable, but I didn't want to be without him. I would have missed him too much. I didn't want to think about being without him another week. I would have missed his slender body near mine, his cold hands touching my warm body as we got back into our intimate routine. I would have missed him quietly asking if he could touch the more secret parts of me. I would have missed the heat of the room skyrocketing as his long hands would tug at my shirt, hips digging into mine. I would have missed the look of awe every time I would take my shirt off, completely bare underneath. I would miss the blissful pit in my stomach as he would attempt to get my panties off as quick as possible. I would miss how he would always treat me with so much care and always gave me pleasure first.  I would have missed him kissing all over my body, feeling his scruff against my thighs as he-

"You know, Jessica? It is kind of weird how the two of you always watch each other sleep," I heard Rossi admit, my whole body jolting with fear. 

"You scared the living daylights out of me, David," I laughed awkwardly, crossing my legs in discomfort.

"Sorry, piccola. I didn't realize you were in such deep thought," he chuckled, using his new-found nickname for me.

"I didn't realize you noticed one of Spencer and I's weird relationship quirks," I admitted bashfully.

"Everyone has noticed. You two are just way too in love aren't you?" he joked.

Before I could reply, Spencer woke up.

"Hey Rossi. Are we almost there?" he asked, rubbing his eyes like a child.

"Almost, kid. Probably another hour or so," he turned back to me. "Keep it PG, please. Don't need a repeat of what Morgan went through."

"Vaffanculo."

"So vulgar, piccola. I love it. Maybe you should date me instead of Reid."

I began to burst into laughter, as did Rossi. Spencer sat there confused a moment, then realized what I said. He gave a small nod, laughing quietly. Rossi went and helped himself to some coffee. I turned to Spencer, smiles on both of our faces.

"Did you know that everyone thinks we're weird as hell because we both watch each other sleep?" I asked him.

"I didn't, but can you come here? I keep having a nightmare and I need you," he said quietly.

I nodded, moving to sit beside him. He curled up into as much of a ball as he could so he could lay his head on my lap. I took my normal action as I began stroking his hair lovingly. He nuzzled his face into my thigh, and I suddenly felt too hot.

"You're incredibly close there, sweetheart," I whispered.

"I have no idea what you're talking about," he replied, kissing my free hand that was sitting near his face.

"Tread carefully," I chuckled.

The two of us talking about nothing, just carrying out normal conversations as the flight carried on. After both of taking a brief nap, it was my turn to lay my head in his lap. I was listening to a podcast as he played with my hair. Suddenly, Hotch's computer went off. 

Video Call: Penelope Garcia

"Get it, Derek," JJ said as she came towards it, holding a cup of coffee in her hand.

Derek answered it, seeing my lovely mother on the screen.

"Who's watching Sammy, baby girl?" Derek asked.

"I am, my delicious piece of chocolate cake," I nearly lost my lunch at that point, my gagging noises evident to everyone on the plane and her. "Cool it, daughter. That isn't what I'm calling about."

"What is it, Penelope?" JJ asked, sitting beside me.

"Another body has shown up on a farm about an hour ago,"Garcia replied.

"Same M.O.?" Hotch asked.

"Yes sir," she replied.

"Did the unsub leave anything behind?" Derek asked.

"Jessica, you aren't going to like this," she sighed.

"Why?" I asked.

"The unsub left behind two floppy disks."

"Are you fucking kidding me?"


(A/N: I'M BACK, CHILDREN!! Here is my latest update. Now I have prom coming up so I don't know when I'll update next. Don't forget to vote and comment! xx)

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