It was 10:30 on a Saturday morning, your day off, when you got a text from Penelope, to start your day earlier then planned.
Hey superwoman, get your little booty to the BAU. This is a big scary haunting case. Hitch says all hands on deck... sorry about your day off.
You reply with a quick okay, and make your way to the BAU, most likely breaking a few speed regulations. What can you say? It sounded important.
You got there about 5 minutes after you received the text, and find that you and your long time crush, Spencer, are the only ones in the conference room besides Penelope and Hotch, of course.
"You weren't prepared for this one, were you?",Spencer breaks the silence. Looking at your outfit, face and then your hair, smirking that super hot smirk that he's got
You look at your outfit: black leggings, and a tee shirt supporting your favorite sports team, your hair in a very messy bun. You start to blush under Spencer's scrutinizing stare, suddenly aware of you looking like you had just rolled out of bed.
Well, you had. But he doesn't need to know that.
That's when everyone started showing up, to begin the profile.
Penelope starts the brief. "Okay,my pretties, this one not pretty. Like at all. Or I guess I shouldn't should say not handsome. All 7 victims were men between the ages of 20 and 35 and fit Spencer's description. And had been drugged before being killed. Appearing to have had the drug chloroform in their system.", She starts the routine slideshow, not looking at it, "The unsub showed no mercy, he took his time with the last two men."
Hotch says something, exactly what you were thinking, "This killer is unorganized and doesn't seem to show remorse. And the fact that he took more time with the last victims, suggests that they were surrogates and that eventually he will go after the person that the killings prepare him for."
"That, and notice how there are lacerations and burn marks on every victim's back? I think the unsub may have a facial deformation, probably creating his lack of confidence to kill the men with them watching.", you say.
"Good observation (Y/N), also since the unsub used chloroform before kidnapping the victims, he may not be strong enough to use force, therefore having to use creative methods to kidnap them.", after Spencer says good observation, you start to get butterflies in your stomach. He complimented you, and that are you happy. Well as happy as you can be while working a serial murder case.
"This is a time sensitive case, we will continue on the jet. Wheels up in 20. We're headed to Palo Alto.", when Hotch says the last part, he looks at you, almost apologetically.
He knows your background, the reason you because and FBI agent. He knows how your mother was killed be Clyde Hoodesen 12 years ago. And how Clyde's accomplice was never found.
And he knows your dad still lives there.
Spencer knows too, but they're the only ones. He grabs your arm when you turn to get your go back, holding you back.
"Will you sit with me on the jet (Y/N)?"
Not really wanting to talk to anyone, you nod and turn to leave.
On the jet you sit in the secluded corner seat that only fits two people, that way Spence can sit next to you.When he does, the first thing he says is, "Are you okay?"
It was in that instant that the reality of how much you actually liked Spencer; loved him even. You answered him honestly. Spilling so much to him, because you feel safe.
"No, Spence. I'm really not. Losing my mom almost killed me. I was beyond depressed for 3 years after her death, and the fact that this unsub could be Hoodsen's accomplice... It breaks me Spencer. I can't lose my dad too, I just can't. And I know he doesn't fit the MO, but I'm scared.", your voice breaking on the last word. You started crying during the first sentence.
Spencer takes one of your hands in one of his, and uses the other to bring your chin up to look at him.
Using the same hand to he used to lift your head up, Spencer wipes away your tears.
"Text him, (Y/N), tell him to stay in the house with the doors locked. And tell him to text or call if anything happens, okay?"
"Okay."
He gets out of the seat, but only long enough to get you your phone for you. Mumbling a 'thanks', you text him everything Spencer told you to, ending it with an 'I love you, be safe'.
The plane lands in Palo Alto, and you feel unsteady about the entire thing. And it doesn't help that you get a call right when the team gets off of the plane.
You see the caller ID and answer on the first ring.
"Hey dad, Are you okay?"
"(Y/N), come to the house, hurry!", your dad sounds panicked. You look for Spencer to make eye contact, but he's talking to JJ.
"Bring Spencer. You trust him right?"
"Yeah dad, I do I'll be there soon!", you wipe your eyes, for you had started crying in the middle of that.
You run up to Spence, crying. Again.
"Spence, my dad... he called... he needs... Spencer?!"
He just pulled you into him, trying to get your hyperventilating to subside. And to keep that rant that he foresaw at bay.
"I'm coming with you, (Y/N)."
"Okay Spencer... Thank you."
"You're welcome."
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FanfictionAll short stories about the one and only Spencer Reid (Matthew Gray Gubler) Mostly fluff, but I make no promises if ya know what I mean ;) (suggestively winks) I will also be taking requests if you message me! Every one shot will range from 500 wor...