Softball (s.r)

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spencer reid x reader, bau x reader
summary: reader and bau watch spencer and derek's softball game
warnings: fluff, language
a/n: sorry for the lack of posting in a week! i've been quite busy. thank you for 9k reads!

"i'm so excited to watch him." Y/n told JJ, as she walked next to the blonde with Henry.

"me too." JJ nodded.

"go team!" the blonde cheered Spencer as she walked up to the fence, Spencer turning around shocked.

"what are you guys doing here?" he asked, looking at Y/n.

she pushed her sunglasses up farther on her nose.

"are you kidding? we wouldn't miss this for the world!" Y/n grinned at the genius.

"so the secret service, huh?" Blake asked, joining the rest of the team as they stood next to the metal fence.

"yeah yeah, we haven't beat these chumps in five years." Derek explained.

"they have nothing to do but practice," Rossi said.

"and party." Garcia added, putting a hat on Spencer's head.

the team made their way over to the stands, as Y/n stayed behind with Spencer.

"good luck, Spence." the woman grinned, patting the brunette man's back.

"thanks, Y/n." he gave her a nervous smile, as Derek let him into the field.

Y/n sat down in between Penelope and Alex, watching as Morgan went up to bat.

Derek hit the ball, the profilers jumping up in the air and cheering as the buff man ran.

"go Spencer!" Y/n yelled, clapping her hands loudly as she watched Spencer grab a bat and walk up to home base.

he struck out, sighing defeatedly as he sat back down.

a few minutes passed, Derek went back up to the plate. he hit the white ball hard, running for his life.

Spencer stepped back up to the white base, bat in his hand as he tried to spin it and failed.

Y/n had a wide grin on her face.

"hey this guy can't hit, bring it in!" a man on the other team yelled.

Y/n's eyebrows furrowed angrily.

"i'm going to kick that guy's ass." Y/n mumbled, causing Blake to laugh.

"time out! time out!" Morgan yelled, running up to Spencer.

the team couldn't hear the conversation, but they watched as Spencer licked his lips nervously.

Morgan ran back over to his base, as Spencer shook his hands.

"you can do this, Spence!" JJ yelled, everyone clapping their hands.

"strike one!" the ref yelled, as Spencer shook his head.

"strike two!"

"this guy has nothing!" the baseman laughed.

"shut the hell up!" Y/n yelled, standing up in her seat. the baseman stepped back shocked.

Penelope and Alex tugged Y/n back down in her seat.

"Spencer, if you hit the ball i'll give you a kiss!" Y/n said loudly.

Spencer looked at the (h/c) haired girl in the eyes. she just gave him a nod and a smile.

Spencer took his swing, the ball flying in the outfield.

"run! run!" everyone yelled, as Spencer stood there in shock of what he just did.

the genius started running, as Morgan ran home.

Spencer slid home, plopping down on the ground as everyone cheered happily.

"yes!" Hotch said, clapping his hands.

Morgan jumped around excitedly, pulling up Spencer and giving him a hug.

"you have to give him a kiss!" Alex teased Y/n, slightly pinching her arm.

Y/n was so proud of Spencer, she was in her own world. she ran down the bleachers, into the gate as the other team kicked the dirt around.

Spencer met Y/n halfway, embracing her tightly.

"i'm so proud of you!" Y/n said, her arms wrapping around his neck as he lifted her off the ground.

the team followed Y/n into the field, gathering around the two.

"good job, Uncle Spencer!" Henry said, as Spencer placed Y/n back onto the ground.

"thank you, buddy." Spencer replied happily, giving the little boy a hug. Jack joined the hug, as Y/n felt her heart swoon.

when everyone settled down, Spencer stood next to Y/n.

"i think you owe me something." the brunette man said.

"i believe i do." Y/n grinned, wrapping her arms around Spencer's hips as she pulled him in.

his left hand was gripped in her hair, his right resting on her jaw as their lips connected.

their lips moved in sync, kissing passionately like their lives depended on it. their bodies were so close together, but they craved more.

Y/n pulled Spencer closer, her chest resting against his as their entire fronts were touching.

when they pulled away, their foreheads rested against each other.

wide grins were displayed on their mouths, as the moment got interrupted.

"dinner on me!" Rossi yelled, clapping his hands.

"you know i can't resist free food." Y/n joked, grabbing Spencer's hand.

the team followed the italian man out of the baseball fields, unaware someone was taking pictures the whole time.

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