You are a young and educated fbi agent who worked as a profiler in new york for some odd years. it wasn't until a case that risked not only others lives, but your own as well, causing your transfer to the quantico branch. your world takes a turn whe...
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You were surprised to see Spencer sleeping soundly right beside you when you woke up the next morning.
You then remembered what had happened last night.
You sat up carefully trying not to wake him. You buried your face in your hands and sighed.
"God what am I doing?" You asked yourself quietly.
You rubbed the temples of your head gently and slipped out of the bed.
You took your pills and went to grab a fresh set of undergarments from your bag.
You looked back at the sleeping Reid once more before heading to the bathroom to shower.
Once you finished showering, you turned the water off and stepped out and wrapped a towel around your body. You looked at yourself in the mirror, your eyes scanning all the wounds on your body. You looked away in disgust, closing your eyes.
You left the bathroom with the towel wrapped around you, going back into Spencer's room and digging around in the bag of clothes he brought you.
You finally found clothes to wear, but you noticed Spencer started to stir around and you watched as he opened his eyes.
It took a moment to realize where he was and he quickly covered his eyes when he saw you.
"Ah, sorry!" He shouted, turning the other way, which made you chuckle a little.
"It's okay. Good morning by the way." You said with a small smile before leaving the room and going back to the bathroom to change.
You managed to get use to the pain when it came to changing your clothes. It didn't hurt as much anyways.
You brushed your damp H/L H/C hair out and left the bathroom once again.
You went to the kitchen and began brewing some coffee. You stared at the coffee pot as it distributed coffee, and once it was finished, you grabbed a mug and poured the coffee.
Your head was everywhere. You didn't think anything like that would've happened last night, and it made you rethink your decision on staying with him.
Without even realizing it, you had overflowed the mug with coffee and burned the shit out of your hand.
"Damnit!" You cursed under your breath and went to wipe up the mess along your hand.
