Chapter 10: Together

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Spencer's Pov.

"Reid?" A voice called. 

I fluttered my eyes open. My hands were still entangled in Kayla's hair. She still laid in my lap sleeping, her hands still wrapped around my thighs. 

"Sorry to wake you. I just think you should get home. Do you need a ride?" Rossi asked. 

"No, no I'm fine. I can drive her home too." I looked down at Kayla's sweet figure. 

"Okay. You sure kid?" Rossi asked.

"Yeah, yeah. I just don't want to wake her." I said she looked so peaceful. 

"Can you carry her? She looks worn out, shoe probably wouldn't wake up." Rossi said. 

I nodded and he went to his car. The rest of team must have left becasue now all that was left was crime scene officials. I gently pulled Kayla from under her arms up to my chest. She stayed asleep. I stood up and wrapped my hands under her legs holding her in front of. She rested her head on my shoulder and I carried her to my car. I set her down in the front seat and buckled her in. She stirred slightly, but stayed asleep. I got in the drivers seat. 

As I drove my eyes got tired. There was no way I could drive to her place and mine. Maybe I could just sleep in the car. 

When we got her house. I grabbed her bag and car keys. I carried her to the front door and held her with one arm as I unlocked the door. Good thing she was so small. I usually couldn't carry someone this easily, but considering she was only 5'1, it made it a lot easier. I locked and shut the door behind me. I walked her room setting her in her bed and pulling off her shoes and covering her with the same blanket I did the night she was drunk. As I turned to exit her voice stopped me.

"Spencer?" she whispered sitting up slightly. 

"Hey. Sorry. Rossi and I agreed we shouldn't wake you so I drove you home." I said. 

"Oh, thank you."

"No problem."

"Thanks for the first time too. I never got to really say that." 

"No problem again." I yawned. 

"Do you plan on driving home that tired?" she asked concern lacing her voice. 

"That's the plan." 

"No, I don't need you dying at the wheel."

"I'll be fine."

"Spencer you live like 20 minutes away." 

"I don't really have a choice."

"What do you mean, just stay here tonight. We don't work tomorrow. You can leave first thing in the morning if you must."

"Oh- I don't know."

"What, sick of me?" she joked.

"No- no of course not."

"Then just stay."

"Not to be a nuisance, but I don't think I'll fit on your couch." I had eyed the small couch facing the T.V as I walked in. 

"OK. You can sleep here and I'll sleep out there."

"Your not sleeping on the couch. It can cause serious back pain."

She laughed.

"Spencer oh my gosh." 

"What it is bad for you."

"I think you just wanna sleep with me." she laughed.

"No-no thats not-"

"Oh shut up. Just get over here." She said lifting the covers to her bed. I stood still, but she motioned again. I was tired. And that bed looked so warm. She looked warm. Not that we would cuddle or anything. She just did.

Slowly I kicked of my shoes and untucked my shirt. I then walked to the side of the bed and climbed in. I faced the ceiling. I felt her turn towards me and I looked in her direction. She smiled. She looked gorgeous even after all of that. I felt her scoot towards me more and her eyes dropped towards my lips. Did she want to kiss me? 

It didn't matter. Within seconds I connected my lips to hers, holding her face and rocking into her. She wrapped one hand in the top of my hair. And the other traveled across my side lightly scratching my back. After about a minute I pulled away. She smiled at me and kissed me on the cheek. Then she pulled herself into my chest, nuzzling into my neck. I wrapped my arms around her tightly and held her close. 

"Will you uh- be my girlfriend." I whispered. She laughed into my neck. 

"Yes spencer." She whispered back. Then we fell asleep in each others arms.

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