Chapter 3- Work Friend

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btw this story might be a little bit ~sexual~ lmao. i'll try not to make it super smut ish. just a little heads up.

your pov:

There's a knock at my door. I open it with a yawn.
"You look like a mess," Jake says with a slight smile.
"You do too. I thought you weren't coming home until tomorrow?"
"What, are you hiding a dude upstairs?"
"Yeah totally," I say as he grabs my waist and kisses me.
He shuts the door behind us as he deepens the kiss. Jake slams me against the door as his hands roam my body. He moves my hair and starts leaving marks on my neck.
I squirm a bit. "Jake, Jake Im not in the mood."
"Come on Y/n, I haven't seen you in days."
I sigh and he continues. I can feel his teeth and tongue graze my collar bone.
Jake picks me up and tosses me on the couch. He takes my shirt off without a warning and throws it near the tv. He's propped up in between my legs. Jake takes off his ripped jeans and drops them on the floor. Next, he takes his shirt off and reveals his semi dark skin covered in even darker tattoos.

(yk what happens lmao)
I get up from the couch and put on a pot of coffee. Jake is still asleep, wrapped in a blanket on the other half of the long, L shaped couch.
I pour me a cup and add a little milk in it with a teaspoon of sugar. "How do you want your coffee?" I ask Jake, waking him up.
"I don't like coffee."
"Oh right," I say. Lunatic.
I sit down and drink my coffee. Jake doesn't say anything, he just falls back asleep.
After a while, I get a text from JJ saying I need to come in to work.
I quickly get dresses in black jeans, a red tucked-in sleeveless shirt, and a gray blazer. I throw on white sneakers and do the rest of my getting ready routine.
I head out the door without telling my boyfriend goodbye.
When I arrive at the BAU, I'm greeted with the familiar face of Jennifer Jareau.
"JJ, what's up?" I ask.
"There was a kidnapping in Georgia. The mayor's daughter."
"And we think it's a behavioral thing?" I ask.
"I do, yeah."
She shows me the files and everything I need to know before we brief the rest of the team.
"Someone she knows maybe?" I say.
The rest of the team piles into the briefing room shortly after JJ and I gather everything we need to introduce them to the new case.
I look at Reid immediately as I walk into the briefing room. He doesn't meet my eyes.
"Callie Mason was reported missing by her father last night around ten," I say showing a picture of her on the screen we have in the room.
"And we're sure she's not just being a teenager and going out?" Morgan asks.
"Her father says she's not that type of girl. Straight A student, never parties, she's the 'perfect' kid." JJ explains.
Rossi, Hotch, Morgan, Emily, and Spencer all give their insights.
"Wheels up in 20," Hotch says before leaving the room.
I grab the bag of clothes I keep in my office.
On the plane, Morgan, JJ, Hotch, and I sit at a table with Penelope's face through a laptop sitting on it.
She tells us everything she could find on the Mason family.

(i don't wanna write a whole ass case scene lol)

It turns out Callie Mason had cheated on her boyfriend with a 27 year old man and he was the one who took her. He thought she was in love with him even though she hadn't talked to him again since that night.
We arrested him the day after we left for Georgia for sleeping with a minor and abduction.

After we got back to the BAU, I ran into Spencer again. But this time kinda on purpose.
"Hey, Spence. You haven't talked to me for days." I say.
"Yeah," is all he says.
"Spencer? What's wrong?"
"I'm not your fake boyfriend anymore, so what do you need?"
"What? Is that what this is about? You didn't have to do that."
"Yeah well I did." I've never heard him be mad like this. Why is he mad?
"Spence, we're still coworkers. We're still friends."
"Right," he says and walks away.
What the fuck was that? Is he angry with me? I told him he didn't have to do that for me.
I drive home shocked and confused.
Jake is watching tv on my couch when I walk in. My kitchen has wrappers and paper towels on the counters.
"You could pick up after yourself," I say, throwing away his mess.
"What put you in a mood?"
"Just don't be a slob, at least not at my place." I start doing his damn dishes.
"F*ck. You come home after two days and start bitching."
"You know what? Leave. Go home, I don't want to talk to you right now." I tell him.
"I can't."
"And why's that?"
"I got kicked out of my place."
"You did not," I say, gritting my teeth.
"Yeah I did. That damn landlord always had it out to get me."
"You can stay here tonight. But that's it. You go to a friend's after, I don't care."
"Come on baby," he starts toward me.
"No." I shake him off.
"What the f*ck is wrong with you, Y/n?"
"Just go upstairs, I don't feel like dealing with you at the moment."
He does. I sigh and wipe my hair out of my face with my wrist instead of my wet hands.
After finishing the dishes, I dry my hands off and plop on the couch. I'm still in work clothes, a gray skirt and a black blouse and black heels. My hair was tied up in a nice bun, but now it's falling out.
I'm really not sure why I'm so freaking mad at Jake, but I'm just sick of him right now.
There's a knock at my door. "Coming," I say, harsher than I meant to. I stand up and go to open it.
"Y/n," Spencer Reid says, standing at my door. He's playing with his hands nervously.
"What?"
"I'm sorry," he says to me. "I shouldn't have said those things."
I stare at him.
"I was an asshole."
"Yeah no kidding. What was that anyway?"
"I don't know... I-"
"Who are you?" Jake asks from the middle of the stairs.
"Uh Dr Spencer Reid, I work with Y/n."
"Well doctor, what do you think you're doing here?" He starts to come over to us.
"Go back upstairs, now." I say angrily. I'm so done with him.
"You're not the boss of-"
"Just freaking go."
He goes back upstairs and I turn my attention back to Spencer.
"Sorry about that," I say in almost a whisper.
He raises his eyebrows before saying, "So that's the boyfriend, huh?"
"Yeah," I sigh.
"You don't sound so happy."
I shrug.
"Well I guess I should go," Spencer says.
"Yeah, probably."
I shut the door behind him, watching him leave. Before heading upstairs, I kick off my shoes.
I get ready for bed in my bathroom, taking off everything and putting on a big t shirt and black shorts.
I crawl into my bed next to Jake. He turns to face my back and wraps his arms around me. I think it's more of an ownership type thing.
For some reason, a tear drops from my eye. Maybe it's stress or something. All I know is that I need to sleep so I can get back to work tomorrow afternoon.
Spencer shows up in my dreams. I don't know why. You'd think I would know these things since I was a psychology major, but when it comes to myself or guys, I feel like I don't know anything.

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