spencer reid one shots

(f) 1978

(this is loosely based on the stuff mentioned in Nelson's Sparrow about a young david rossi and jason gideon but in this universe gideon doesn't exist lol )

The alarm clock on the his side of the bed beeped and with a groan he slapped it off.

You didn't hear the alarm, only noticed he was awake when there was rustling on the other side of the bed.

"Mmmm," you whined, grabbing his arm lightly.

You heard his soft laughter as he rolled back in bed and you scooted closer to him. "Stay here today," you muttered and he laughed.

"I wish I could, darling," you opened your eyes to see his big brown ones and you smiled big.

"But, you've gotta save them world," the tip of your finger touched his nose while he laughed wrapping his big hands around you, resting on the small of your back.

"Maybe not, but I've at least got to make some money." One of his hands traveled to your stomach where there wasn't just a small bump from a big dinner.

"Oh, you guys are definitely going to save the world one day," you giggled and nuzzled closer to his neck. You felt his hair tickle your nose and your hands reached up into his curly head and stroked gently. "If Dave can ever get you that plane he promised."

This made him laugh and attempt to sit up before you pulled him back down.

"Forgetting something?" Your lips puckered.

"Hm," he teased, "I'm not sure."

"Kiss me, damn it."

His pink lips pressed on yours for longer than you had anticipated which made you smile.

"Thank you." You said when pulling away.

You immediately went to your shared closet with your husband and picked out a white flowing sundress while you heard Spencer turn the shower on. While pulling off your nightgown you stepped into the bathroom in only panties.

"Mind if I join?" You asked and he eagerly nodded and turned the water down a bit in temperature.

You stepped in after him and were disappointed when the water wasn't scorching hot.

You pouted up at Spencer but he just shook his head with a small smile. He's told you before about how taking hot showers isn't good for pregnant women and ever since you've never been allowed any higher than warm.

After taking turns washing each other's hair you both stepped out and he quickly gave you a towel, noticing your shivers.

You quickly threw on the dress while Spencer got ready for work. He and his colleague at the FBI had been petitioning for months to start a new Unit of the Bureau and it had just started to become a reality. The Behavioral Science Unit was born. They had a ways to go, sure, but you could see a new gleam in Spencer's eye.

That could also be because of the small life growing inside you at this very moment, but you chose to think it was a mix of the two.

You cut up several fruits from the basket you had on the counter while cooking some oatmeal on the stove. You placed them both in a set of bowls and set in on the table just as Spencer walked out of your shared bedroom.

You couldn't deny how sexy he looked in his suits, especially with the vests and the ties which made your heart swoon.

"I made you breakfast," you smiled. "Eat up, your big brain needs lots of nutrients."

He chuckled before sitting down beside you.

"So does this little one down here," he placed a warm hand on your stomach.

You talked and laughed while eating until he stood up and you stood with him.

"Go save the world," you stood on your toes to kiss his cheek.

"I will," he promised. "For the both of you."