MIA → Spencer Reid

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Word Count: 539

Warnings: Missing Y/n.

Prompt: Spencer comes home from hanging out with Morgan, and they realize that the reader is nowhere to be seen. Even though her car was there, they checked everywhere. Until Spencer calls her phone, and they find her phone.

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Spencer:

I walked in through the front door of the shared house with me and Y/n. She had told me to spend sometime with Morgan since I have been home anymore with her, and she just wanted me to get out and have some fun.

"Where's pretty girl?" Morgan questioned.

I shrugged looking around "Probably busy, you know her." I answered.

We sat in the living for 20 minutes just talking and having a good time "Are you sure she's here?" Morgan asks "Her car is here." Morgan shrugs "Looks like we're looking for a missing, Y/n." Morgan comments.

We checked the kitchen, and then split up. I was checking the bedroom closet while Morgan checked the bathroom. I walked out of the closet as Morgan stood there looking confused before smiling.

"Finally you come out of the closet." He grins making me shake my head and smile.

"I'm with a women, I love." I tell him only making him grin wider.

We looked all over the house, we even checked the two hallway closets- but nothing. Morgan turned towards me "Where could she be?" He questions I shrug thinking of where she could be.

Of course the unhealthy thoughts racked my mind a couple times, being in the FBI didn't give us all the friends in the world. We've made a lot of people mad and we know that but we were doing our job and I can't say I hate my job.

"Pretty boy! Call her." Morgan suggests.

I bring my phone out and dial her number. I notice the ringtone and where it was coming from- the back yard. We follow it slowly and make our way outside, the phone sat on the bricks that created a mantle "Where is she?" Morgan asks I shrug.

"Hey boys, I didn't even know you were back." We jumped and looked up at the roof.

Of course, she was on the roof with a book in her hands- one of my books. Actually my favorite book. I smiled and Morgan laughed "How did you get up there?" He asks.

"I used a tree, I got bored inside." She explains smiling.

"How long have you been up there?" She shrugs "A little bit after you left." Me and Morgan look at each other "So an hour?" Morgan questions.

"Yep. There was a nice breeze, and two birds had a fight." She points out.

She gets down with ease and walks over "You are truly different, Y/l/n." Morgan comments "It's why I love her." I smile shyly "I know you love me. A lot of people do." Y/n smiles pridefully.

"Lover boy, is in the doghouse tonight." Morgan pats my back making me looking at him.

"I pay half of the rent, so why would I be in the doghouse?" Morgan shrugs.

"Why wouldn't you be?" Morgan asks.

"I love you too." Y/n whispers smiling.

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