I walk into the BAU and put my stuff down near my desk. No one else of the team are at their desk but they're not in a briefing they would've called us earlier. I'm glad I can sit down, finish up some paperwork before anything happens.
Just as I'm finishing up a sentence some pops up behind me and puts their hands on my shoulder. I scream and turn around. There is the culprit, Derek Morgan laughing his ass off.
"I hate you," I say while trying to calm my heart rate.
"You love me,"
"Keep telling yourself that. What do you need anyway?"
"I wanted to say hi and happy birthday"
"What...how did you know it was my birthday?"
"It's with your file,"
"Damn Garcia. Well don't tell anybody I don't really celebrate my birthday,"
"Too bad, now that you're here you're celebrating it. What do you want for your birthday?"
"To not celebrate it?"
"Nice try, girly. What else?"
"Nothing. Really, I have a great job and great friends I'm happy with what I have."
"I'm going to get you something."
"Nice try figuring out something I want that I don't even know I want,"
"We're profilers baby,"
"Exactly, go do your job hot stuff," I say laughing. He chuckles and heads back to his seat. It's 5 minutes till Jj calls Derek and me into the briefing room. So much for no cases on my birthday. When I walk into the room it's dark and no one else is in it. I turn around and Derek isn't there. Suddenly the lights turn on and everyone jumps out.
"Surprise!" They shout. I jump back and take deep breaths, my heart is right back to racing. I look up and see Hotch walking towards me.
"Happy birthday, Agent Yurinko,"
"Thank you Hotch," I smile. I look at Derek. "What happened to not telling anyone?"
"Sorry doll. Garcia planned it."
"Don't blame me, Morgan!"
"Garcia, Derek, no blaming." Jj says. Emily laughs. That's when I realize something. Jj, Hotch, Rossi, Derek, Garcia, and Emily are there. No Spencer Reid.
"Where's Pretty Boy?" Derek asks, seemingly reading my mind.
"He's on his way," Jj says, "he wanted to get Sarah something special." With that my face turns hot and I start blushing. Damn Spencer, having to make me fall for him even more.
"I'm going to go to the restroom," I say trying to get out of this awkward moment.
"But there's cake!" Garcia says.
"You guys have it first. Save some for Reid if he wants some. I'll be back." They nod and I turn around and walk out of the room. On my way to the restroom I spot the man of the hour (and all of the hours in my mind) Dr Spencer Reid.
"Sarah!" He calls after, jogging to reach me.
"Hey Spence, jogging huh? Must be important,"
"I have something for you,"
"So not important at all?"
"Exact opposite," he says. I blush and look down. He puts his hand under my chin and forces me to look up at him. "Turn around and close your eyes."
"You're lucky I trust you not to slit my throat." I joke, while doing what he says. I feel him put something cold around my neck. A necklace. When he's done I look at it.
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"Infinity?"
"Most people assume the infinity symbol was first created to symbolize forever but it was actually first used in a mathematical meaning in the 17th century. It was also used by Romans to show large numbers, they used a capital C, I and a backwards C which resembles the infinity sign and it means many."
"So you got me a necklace to teach me a history lesson?" I say while giggling.
"I got it to symbolize the many years we spent together and the many more. If you don't like it I und-" I cut him off.
"It's perfect. You're perfect Spencer, thank you." I hug him. When we pull away his phone dings he looks at it and puts it back in his pocket.
"One more gift," I give him a quizzical look. He leans in and presses his lips against mine. Before anymore can happen he pulls away.
"I wouldn't expect that gift from you."
"Actually it was from Morgan. He said he figured out what you wanted"
"Damn profilers,"
"You wanted me to kiss you?"
"Spence, I've been wanting you since I first saw you,"
"I'm glad I'm not the only one," I smile and this time it was my turn to kiss him. Not as lightly but not nearly as much as we both want. I pull away and smile. "Can we continue?"
"Kissing? We will later, trust me. Now I've got those lips for my own I'm not letting them go un-kissed for too long,"
