Chapter 2

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Reid POV
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I wake up to an arm around my waist and a body pressed up against mine. I bolt up and look to my right. I see the dark man with golden strips of light across his face and toned arms.

Time Skip & Derek POV
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We are walking to our room with Reid telling me different facts, but I'm too tired to focus. I open the door and walk over to the bed. I pull off my shirt, collapsing onto the bed, pulling Reid with me. He let's out a small laugh and jokingly slaps my arm.

We'd been asleep for a few hours. The calming weight of Spencer's head on my chest, breathing coming out slowly and quietly. I rested my head back against the pillow, quiet enough now to wake Reid.  I was greeted with a worried Hotch, storming into out hotel room. His yells were coming out angerily, but slowly drifted back to normal volume, but it was too late, as Reid had been staring wide-eyed at his boss. His hair dangling around his face and his brows furrowed, the man realized that there was no coming back from this. He collapsed onto my chest and hid his face. Bumping into the wall, Hotch quickly apologized and closed the door, as though he had seen something revealing thst the government had been hiding. My chest bounced as my laugh echoed throughout the silent room, causing me to once again get slapped, followed by a groan of annoyance. I kissed him on the head as he looked up and questioned my sudden change in affection.

Next Day & Reid's POV
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We hadn't gotten any closer to finding the unsub throughout the day, so Derek and I made our way back to the hotel room. I placed my head on his shoulder, with his arm wrapped around my waist, calming my nerves. I groaned at the sudden loss of warmth and turned around suddenly to stood in front of him. Within a second, he had me held against his muscles and was leaning his chin against my head. My thoughts slowly disappeared as he held me close to him, my hand naturally finding its way to his, spotting in perfectly, like two pieces to a puzzle. It seemed like years before I felt home smile into my hair. I reached up and kissed his soft lips, melting into his warm body. His lips trailed down my neck and left small bites against my pale skin. I lift my head up, giving him better access, and let out a small moan. I go to cover my mouth, but Derek smiles into my neck and holds my hands down. Suddenly, my phone rings and Garcia is on the line. "Hey, I found someone who fits your profile. Timothy Allen. White male, early 30's. He was arrested for killing his and his neighbors pets." Voice dropping at the last part. "Ok, thanks Garcia." I say biting my lip as Derek sucks on a sensitive place on my neck. I let out another small little moan accidentally and Garcia screams and hangs up. "You have no shame." I say, a little too loud as I lightly slap him. "No I do not, pretty boy."
With that, we go to sleep, for it has been a long day.

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Again a special thanks to Ezra2564 for helping me write this chapter and I couldn't have done it without him.

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