Inside A Lover's Heart (Criminal Minds Fanfic)

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(A/N: I didn't listen to any music while writing this! Weird, I know. Also, SPOILER ALERT! If you are beginning Once Upon A Time or thinking about it, I'm afraid there is a S P O I L E R! But, onward to the next chapter.)

I sat in bed while Spencer slept beside me, laptop on my lap, earbuds in my ears. I was on Netflix, Once Upon A Time on my screen. I watched as my favourite character, Graham, died. I began to sob.

"Jess? Jess, what is it?" Spencer asked, groggily.

"I-I started watching t-this sh-show and th-they've already killed off m-my favourite char-char-character! I h-hate Reg-Regina!" I cried, covering my face and swiping away tears.

"Shh... put that laptop down and come here," he whispered.

"But, the next episode's coming on in twelve seconds-"

"Come here, you beautiful, crying, mess."

I sighed with a pout, putting the laptop on the bedside table. Spencer pulled me near, allowing me to be the little spoon. I laid facing the veranda, seeing that the sky was still dark. Paris' city lights look dim with the curtain in front of the window, the lights painting an eerie glow across the room.

"The sun won't be up for a few hours. How about you sleep a while, hmm?" he whispered into the back of my neck.

"Okay," I replied, my voice quiet as it had ever been.

There was silence as Spencer began to drift back into his slumber. I could not sleep. I turned to face him, his arms subconsciously pulling me towards him, even though he was on the brink of sleep. He was fully asleep only moments after he pulled me near. I looked at him with deep love and intensity. I took him in, noticing every detail that I had noticed so many times before. His beautiful brown eyes were covered by heavy eyelids. His messier brown hair looked so much darker on the white pillow he laid on. The way his mouth is open slightly as he sleep, allowing him to breathe quietly onto my forehead. I noticed the way he always slept on the left side of the bed and I slept on the right. I noticed how he always had one leg a little more forward, allowing me to drape my own leg over his. I noticed how perfect his skin was in the glow of Paris lights. But most of all, I noticed how perfectly he and I fit together, like pieces of a puzzle or two bookends-

There was buzzing that snapped me out of my trance. I unraveled myself from Spencer and reached over to his bedside table. He had gotten a text message. I didn't want to read it, but the sleep I had been missing from the nightmares caused me to grab it and read.

*unknown number*

*Spencer, I know you're here in London and I get you don't want to talk to me... but I think it's important for you and I to meet up? Please answer this as soon as you wake up. -Emily*

'He's cheating on you,' my brain snapped.

'No, he isn't. Just talk to him,' another voice replied.

I realized that the second voice was my heart. I took a deep breath and rolled back to my spot. I nudged Spencer.

"Jessica? What is it?" he asked.

I looked up at him, his eyes looking as loving as always. I knew I could do it.

"Who's Emily?"

(A/N: IT'S SHORT, SORRY! Anyway, I have four questions!

QOTD1- I am going to do a Q&A and I actually want questions this time! I'm not posting another chapter until after the Q&A. I really want to her all of your lovely opinions!

QOTD2- Is my Wattpad DP okay? I don't know so I want your guys' opinion!

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