Spencer Reid One Shots

Jealousy

"Thank you so much Aaron. I really just wanted to see everyone. Spence likes to keep me hidden. He calls it protection but I call it excessive."
Aaron laughs slightly but nods once. "I understand. I'm glad to see you again. I'm sure everyone is glad to see you again."
(Y/n) hugs the tall brunette, to which it lasts a little longer than normal.
This fact catches the genius' attention. He sighs and brushes it off.
What he can't really brush off is his boss kissing her cheek.
She laughs softly and pokes his chest.
Hotch escorts the young girl out of his office and into the bullpen.
Emily and JJ hug the girl and greet her.
"We're all so happy for you. Spencer wanted to come home so many times to make sure you were ok. We had to remind him that we were in the middle of a case at least ten times a day." Emily jokes.
(Y/n) laughs and nods. "That sounds like him. Now that he's got some time off he hasn't left my side."
"I find out my wife is 6 months pregnant and I'm not allowed to be worried or overprotective? Where did the time go?" Spencer questions from his desk.
The girl laughs softly. "No baby, you're not allowed." She jokes but earns a frown from her husband.
"Why not?" He asks.
The team laughs at his response.
"That was a joke darling." (Y/n) informs and kisses his cheek.
Derek comes up behind the girl and sweeps her off her feet, then spins her in circles.
The girl laughs as she holds on.
Once he sets her down her arms remain around his neck and his around her waist.
"Your baby is gonna be so spoiled. How about I come over once in a while to help out?" Derek winks and (Y/n) laughs softly.
"How about you give me a back and foot massage while Spencer gets me tea?" She offers.
Everyone laughs, except the genius.
The brunette male frowns and goes back to the file in his hands.
"I'll take you up on that offer." Derek answers. "If he gets me a coffee along with your tea." He adds then laughs softly.
Spencer nearly breaks his pencil at that comment.
"Have you thought of any names?" JJ asks.
"We've decided if it's a boy we'll name him Thomas and if it's a girl Juliet." (Y/n) answers.
The doctor frowns more and looks at his wife. He looks down and pretends to be busy.
"If you ever need to talk and Reid isn't around just call. I'm available if you need me." Derek says handing her his card.
"You have my number as well. Don't hesitate." Aaron adds.
(Y/n) smiles and laughs. "You all have been so nice and I'm so grateful. Thank all of you. All I could ask of you in return is to keep my little genius safe." She puts her hands over her large bump and glances at Spencer.
Everyone would've stayed there talking if they could.                                                                                       "I guess I should go home and take a bath. Jr. apparently really likes baths. As well as Victorian literature and marshmallow covered strawberries."

The team gives her strange looks.
"Don't ask." She whispers and grabs her purse.
"Drive safely." Emily orders.
"Ok mother." (Y/n) answers. She bends down to kiss Spencer but he pulls away.
"Sorry darling. Drive safely." He whispers walking away with the file in his hands.
The girl frowns watching her husband walk away. She holds back the tears that want to fall.
He has never pulled away from a kiss.
The team was taken back by the action as well.
The soon-to-be mother takes a deep breath and leaves the building. She makes it to their shared apartment and sets her things down.

Later that night Spencer comes home but when his wife leans in for their usual kiss he moves before she could kiss him.
Her frown returns as she watches him walk away again.
He takes his tie off and sets his bag down in a chair.
"Darling did I do something to upset you?" She asks as tears resurface.
"I don't know, darling. Have you?" He responds, emphasizing the word 'darling'.
"Spencer answer the question."
"Let's go down the list shall we? 1: you told me you're pregnant over the phone while I was in the middle of a case. And only after 6 months. 2: you disobeyed my wishes for you to stay home and rest. 3: you came to my work place. 4: you and my boss were flirting. 5: you and my best friend were flirting. 6: you act like I'm your slave. 7: you chose baby names without me. Should I go on?" Spencer explains using his fingers.
His voice is laced with anger, in which she has never actually seen or heard from her husband ever.
"Spencer we weren't flirting. Aaron was just being nice and Derek was just playing around. You don't have to be jealous of them. I wanted you to know sooner but I didn't want to distract you from the cases. I didn't know you weren't back. Also I didn't wanna rest, I wanted to see you and the team. I said those names because you said we could name our son after my brother and our daughter after a Shakespeare character of my choosing. Romeo and Juliet is my favorite and you know that. As for you being my slave, that one really hurts. How could you ever think that? Because I made a joke about you getting me tea? Is that what you consider being a slave? I thought that's what nice husbands did for their pregnant wives."
"Maybe you should ask Aaron for tea then while Derek rubs your back and feet. Because clearly I'm not good enough for you. You gotta have the whole BAU wrapped around your finger and in your pants. Oh wait, wait. Maybe slave wasn't the correct term. Uh, servant I think is the correct term. But then again what's the difference right?" The brunette turns and walks to their room.
Tears stream down the girl's cheek quickly.
"Spencer come back here."
"Why? So you can cry all over me and beg me to apologize? I would give you some statistic about this but I'm sure it would only upset you more." He taunts.                                                          "Why are you saying this? Why are you being so mean? Spencer I love you but is this really how you feel? Do you really think I'm a whore who throws myself around?"                                                    "I think you've forgotten who you married and you don't care what I think or how I feel." Spencer replies.                                                                                                                                                               The girl tries taking a step toward her husband but he takes a step back. "Don't come near me. I don't want you to touch me."                                                                                                                                     "Am I dirty again? I'm I a disease to you? Are we back to square one in grade school?"        Spencer doesn't answer her and closes the door to their room.                                                             (Y/n) cries softly as she grabs her night bag. She leaves everything at the apartment except the bag.