24: Epilogue

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Reid's POV  3 years later

I was sitting at my desk, rolling my eyes at Morgan, who was making some stupid joke that I wouldn't get.

"Pretty Boy, why so grumpy?" Morgan grinned at me. "Married man not getting any?"

"No." I grumbled. 

Just as I spoke, Madeline came through the doors, our son balanced on her hip, a bag around her shoulder. I got up quickly, going over to her.

"Hey, what's wrong? What are you doing here?" I asked her.

She was taking a break from work to be with our son, Benjamin, who just turned 2. She smiled, kissing my lips quickly.

"Nothing is wrong," she smiled. "Ben missed his daddy."

I took Ben from her, grinning at him. He laughed as I put him up in the air, grinning. I set him on the ground where he ran to Morgan, who scooped him up.

"Why are you really here?" I asked her.

She tried to hide her grin but she couldn't. "JJ is going home early for the night and volunteered to take Ben."

I raised my eyebrows as she smiled. "What does that mean?"

"That means that mommy and daddy finally get a date night." She said, wrapping her arms around my neck.

"Really?" I asked, my hands finding her hips.

"Mhm." She smiled, kissing my lips.

I squeezed her hipbones as she kissed me back, her hands slipping into my hair. 

"As much as I love you guys, please stop that," Garcia said, walking past us and straight to Ben. "You get a free night, save that for later."

I pulled back and looked at my wife and smiled. "What are you thinking we could do?"

"Hm," she smiled, her thumbs brushing against my cheekbones. "I was thinking we could stay in for the night."

"Oh, yes," I smiled, my nose touching hers. "Maybe watch a movie?"

"Yeah," she shrugged. "We could do that."

Right when we got home, her back hit the door as my lips pressed against hers, my fingers latching onto the back of her thighs, lifted her up, her legs wrapping around my waist.

We eventually made it to the bedroom, where she fell onto the bed as I hovered over her. She started to laughed as my lips pressed against hers.

"I love you, Spencer Reid." She breathed, her forehead pressing against mine.

"I love you, Madeline Brookes." I smiled, kissing my wife again.

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