𝗦𝘄𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗦𝗲𝘅𝘆

Experiment of Confession

You had never been this comfortable. Cozy blankets, a nice temperature, and your favorite person. You wake up to the sound of the shower running, which was expected. You get out of his bed and you order his favorite breakfast foods. Within 10 minutes, the food had arrived.

Spencer was still in the shower so you knock on the door. "Hey sexy, are you ever going to come out?" you teasingly say knocking on the door. You get no response. "Spence?" you say knocking one more time. You always get more nervous ever since what Rossi told you. You had remembered that Rossi told you about his Dilaudid addiction. How he would not tell anyone, and be very to himself.

You panic and open the door quick. You see Spencer putting rose petals in his tub that he had, which was quite big. "Jesus christ Spencer, you're gonna give me a heart attack" you say sighing with relief. "Didn't mean to scare you baby, I just wanted to surprise you." He says so innocently tossing petals into the bath.

"Speaking of surprise, I ordered us food. It's in the kitchen. Plus, how come all of a sudden you're calling me baby?" You say crossing your arms. "Remember when we first met, you called me Spence. I asked you the same question, I asked how come all of a sudden I had a nickname. You said to me that you wanted to try something different. So, that's why." He says with a soft giggle.

You adored how he remembered every detail about everything. It showed that he actually listens to you. "Well alright, that's fine with me. Now, come eat really quick." You say motioning him to the kitchen.

You both eat your meals in silence. Even though there was no talking, you felt comfortable in the silence. Moments later, you both finish and head back to the bathroom. "Come in with me" he says taking his shirt off. Well, don't mind if I do.

You begin to undress and you step into the warm, relaxing bath. You felt normal being naked around Spencer, which was weird. He gets in after you and immediately starts to caress you. You loved his touch, how gentle he was. After 30 minutes of soaking in the tub, you both get out and change into new clothes.

"What are you doing today?" you say brushing your hair. "Visiting my mom, the usual" he says with a frown. "Why the sad face?" you say noticing his change of expression. "It just gets so difficult sometimes, you know? It takes a toll on me even though her sickness isn't my fault." He says.

You walk over to him and you start to hug him. He needed a hug, a real hug. He has been through so much. The loss of Maeve, his dad not being in his life, his mother's sickness, dilaudid, what else? You felt so sorry for him, the only way you knew how to help was to be there whenever he needed.

"You need me to go with you?" you say sliding your fingers up and down his back. "One day you will go with me, just not today, love. She's been more difficult lately, I don't want you to experience that." He says as tears start to form in his eyes.

"Spencer, it's no probl-" you start to say as you get cut off. "Another time, y/n. Go home and get some rest. I'll see you at work tomorrow, okay?" He says stroking your hair. "Okay, I'm one call away, you know that." You say giving him one last goodbye hug. He gives you a nod as you pack your things and head on home.

Monday, 6:00 AM. You get dressed and do your daily routine for work. You head out the door as Morgan picks you up. "Good morning princess, get lucky?" he says smirking. "No, not that kind of lucky. We just kissed." You say back to him. Lie. That was such a lie, but he doesn't need to know that.

"Tell me, I have to know. Is he a good kisser?" he says waiting for an answer. "Yes, he is. I was shocked when he kissed me. He made the first move." You say getting butterflies just thinking about it. How could he have broken his OWN rules?

"My man, my man." Morgan says laughing as he pulls into the parking lot of Quantico. You enter the building as you see Hotch motion you towards his office. You go inside and close the door. "Hey Hotch, what's up?" you say sitting down. "I brought you in here first because I want to ask you a question before we talk about today's case." He says.

"Of course, anything. Talk to me." You say back. "In Vegas, there is a possible unsub who we know the name of, Charles Tilly. Their MO is going to nightclubs and finding drunk women, then raping them along with murdering them. Tomorrow, we are going to Vegas to experiment and see if this guy is actually who we are looking for." He says in a serious tone.

"Alright, what is your question?" you say intrigued. "Would it be alright with you if we sent you into a nightclub with him? We would want you to try to seduce him, catch his attention. Morgan will be a bodyguard and Spencer and I will be on your earpiece. Emily will be there as well to keep an extra eye on you. Do you think you can try to get him to confess to anything at all?" He says worried.

"Hotch, I'm on it. Trust me, I will get him to say something." You say confidently. "Perfect, thank you y/n. Also, one last thing. He usually targets drunk girls or atleast tipsy women. Since you won't get hurt, could you drink before hand to give off the full affect to see if this is our guy?" He says. "If that's what you would like me to do, then I will" you say. "Great, thank you y/n" Hotch says smiling. You leave his office with an idea.

There was no way you were getting drunk in front of a possible killer. Little did the group know, you are a good actress and you own a flask. The day goes by smoothly, all you did was go over the file of tomorrow's case. You were certain this guy was the one they've been looking for.

Moments later, you get a knock on your office door. "Come in" you say setting down files. "Hey, Hotch told us about what you are doing tomorrow night. Y/n, I am not letting that man put his hands on you. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me. I will be on your mic, just say the word." Spencer says.

"Don't worry, I will be fine. Plus, maybe my tipsy self can win him over to confess to something." You say back to him. You had to play it off as if you were actually going to drink, but there was no way in hell that you were going to do that.

"Okay, just remember. I'll see you tomorrow morning." He says giving you a hug and kiss on the head. "Goodnight" you say as he exits your office. You make way back home with Morgan as you're anxious about tomorrow. "Are you ready?" Morgan says looking over to you.

"I was born ready, do you think I should bring a dress?" You say. "Don't worry, the team already has one for you. Spencer and Garcia picked it out earlier today, they thought it would compliment you." He says winking. "Oh goodness, let's hope that goes well." You say.

"I'll see you tomorrow princess, sweet dreams." Morgan says as he drops you off. "See you tomorrow." You say waving as you make your way back into your apartment. Tomorrow was going to be crazy. Whatever happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas.. right?