Laughter went around the table as Morgan spoke one of his stories. I smirked, knowing I could embarrass him in front of the group about the elevator incident. Then I frowned, knowing that Spencer was scared as well. I felt a bump on my shoulder and turned to see JJ smiling at me."So, how is everything with Spence going?"
I couldn't help but smile reflexively. "Great. He is such an amazing guy. He's so helpful with everything."
She nodded in agreement and said, "That's good." I smiled and looked away, feeling the awkward ending to the conversation.
I brightened up and said, "Hey, JJ. How about a game of darts?" She smirked at me and said, "Get ready to go down!"
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"Alright, Alright, I can admit defeat, Agent." I laughed. "But, this is not over!"
She laughed as we walked back to our table and said, "Well, you are a strong opponent, my dear Sierra." I smiled at her compliment.
I looked at the time and said, "Oh, I better get Spencer home." She nodded and agreed. "Yeah, I better call it a night as well."
We got to the table of agents and JJ bid us goodnight. I looked around and didn't see Spencer. I looked to Prentiss and asked, "Where did Spencer run off to?" She looked around and pointed, "Over there."
I followed her notion to see him sitting with two other people. I smiled softly and walked over to him. He was quoting some movie when I snaked my arms around his neck. He grabbed my hands as he spoke to the other couple.
I kissed his neck lightly, making him gulp. I laughed and asked him, "Ready to go, Spence?" He nodded and waved goodbye to the couple.
It wasn't until we made it home that I realized that Spencer was flat out drunk.
He kept spitting out facts and rambling something more often than usual. He could barely walk, making me think that the couple spiked his drink. He always got virgin drinks. He hated alcohol. I set him on the bed and he pulled me down with him.
"I love you Sierra." He said, proudly.
I smiled and said, "I love you too, Spence."
He pulled me in for a kiss without hesitation, and he flipped us around carelessly. He hovered over me and kissed my neck. I gritted my teeth, wondering why he was acting this way. That's when the thought came to me.
He's a sexual drunk.
The thought made me almost laugh as I tried to get him to stop. I pushed on his chest and tried to pull his lips away from going to my chest. It was too late when they did. He kissed slower, just above where the neck of my shirt covered. It made me shiver as his hands went under the shirt to pull it off.
Before I could say a word, he pulled my pants off, leaving me in underwear and bra. I couldn't help but feel exposed, seeing that I was never in this position in the first place. I looked up at Spencer as he gazed over my body.
His eyes finally met mine. He murmured, "I'm sorry. I love you." Then, he passed out.
I sighed gratefully, and got off of the bed. I slipped on a pair of sweats and tank-top, threw my clothes in the hamper and grabbed a blanket. I walked back over to Spencer and set the blanket down. I loosened his tie and slipped it off, along with his sweater. I threw them in the hamper and grabbed the blanket.
I laid down next to him and threw the blanket over us. I curled up on the bed and felt Spencer wrap his arms around my body, pulling me towards him. He mumbled under his breath something about "sorry" and "love" for an hour straight, then, it slowly stopped.
I smiled and thought to myself, maybe he did want that, but decided against it even in his drunken state and felt really bad about it. Either way, he looked really cute right now with his face slightly red, and his hair a mess.
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I woke up before Spencer did and began cooking. I had made his tea and set out some painkillers for him, then began baking some orange danishes. Think of them like rolls of pure delicious bread with orange-flavored icing on top. It's really good.
I had about three hours until I had to be at the airport, and it was only a half-hour away. Hopefully, Spencer remembered he said he was taking me to the airport this morning. It's really okay if he didn't, he probably wasn't going to feel too well this morning.
"Sierra!" I heard Spencer yell. I turned the burners off and ran towards the bedroom. He was sitting up with his head in his hands groaning. He was clenching his jaw and muttering something.
I put a hand on his shoulder. His head snapped up to me and his features relaxed. He touched my face slightly and mumbled, "Your still here." I cocked my head to the side and smiled. "Why wouldn't I be? I love you."
He smiled and pulled me into his arms. "I'm so sorry about last night. I-"
"I know. I'm not going to leave you just because you did something when you were drunk." I comforted.
He mumbled, "My head hurts."
I laughed and said, "I know. I have to leave in about two hours. I already finished up breakfast and I have tea and Aleve ready for you."
He pressed his lips to mine and he said, "I love you so much, Sierra. I really do." I smiled and kissed him.
"I know you do."
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"Are you sure you have everything?"
"Yes, Spence, for the millionth time, I'm positive."
He sighed in the middle of the airport and he said, "Sorry, I just don't want you to forget anything."
Once we got to the terminal I gasped. "Oh my gosh, I knew I forgot something!" Spencer groaned and put a hand to his face. "Really?"
"Yes!""What is it?"
"A kiss from you." I said cheekily.
He smiled and I wrapped my arms around his neck. I pressed his lips to mine quickly. Spencer put his hands on my waist and continued to kiss me. I smiled as well as he pulled me closer and I tangled my fingers in his hair. He smiled and pulled away.
"I'll miss you." He mumbled.
I grinned and promised, "I'll see you before you know it!"
He kissed me again and said, "See you soon."
"Don't get love drunk again, you hear me?" I laughed. He groaned and said, "Don't remind me."
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FanficWhen Gideon resigned from the BAU, he left the Doctor Spencer Reid a letter, explaining himself and why he left. But he also left a picture of a girl special to him; Sierra Daniels He asked the young doctor to take care of her while he was gone, an...