i hate you , i love you

2.

after your encounter with reid in hotchs office , you wanted nothing more to go home, but penny's batcave would be okay for now. you practically ran to the bat cave , tripping on your own feet several times before you got there. you did you and penny's special knock and waited for her to come to the door. "y/n!" but as soon as she saw the expression on your face her smile faded "come in hun , tell mama pg what happened" so you did just that , reeling every detail of what just happened to penelope.

"wait spencer , our boy genius said that to you?" she looks completely shocked that sweet little spencer could ever say those things. "yes as if i didn't hate him already." "well sugar , you gotta go get ready!" she exclaims. looking at your watch you notice it's half past 6 , leaving you an hour and a half to get ready. "shoot , i'll text you pen!" you practically bolt out of her office and speed walk all the way to the elevator. once you get inside you hear a familiar voice saying "hold the door" so you wave your arm in front of the sensor.

"hey em, i didn't see you much today" you say as prentiss steps into the elevator. "ditto , i was swamped with paperwork since this unsub doesn't want to just waltz into the bau." you laugh as she continues " so , i heard you're going undercover with reid?" "god does the whole office know?" you say with a look of disgust. "nope , just the elite 7" she says with a smile. you sigh louder than intended as the elevator comes to a halt , you tell emily bye and race home to get ready meet the team at the club.

once you get home, you take the quickest shower of your life and start to curl your hair , when your phone lights up with a text from none other than spencer reid.
s: hey angel , you getting ready to see me?
y/n: let's not get used to the nickname huh? and unfortunately yes spencer.
s: aww sorry princess , look pretty for me!
y/n whatever spencer

you huff and continue with your hair , going at lightning speed. once you're done with that , you pick out a satin black dress that hugs your curves just right. you pair it with some sparkly stilettos and a pair of silver hoops. you apply a little makeup and make sure to go heavy on the mascara. you look at yourself in the mirror "looking good girl" you say in hopes of forgetting who you're going to see.

you get in the car and text hotch that you're on the way to the club. in hopes of easing your nerves you cut on the radio and sing along to some of the songs. you live about 6 minutes from the club so the drive is fairly short. once you get there , you park and text hotch that you've arrived. you see him and spencer walking up to your car , so you hop out and hotch hands you an earpiece that fit snugly into your ear

you could practically feel spencer's gaze on you. "take a picture , it'll last longer." you huff out. "well angel i have an eidetic memory , so i already have." you roll your eyes at him and hotch begins explaining some ground rules. "y/n you are playing spencer's sub, so he has control over you. when you talk to him you must say sir and ask before doing anything. when he sits you must kneel in front of him. got all that?" "yep." you say dryly. " the team will be right outside if anything goes wrong or shots are fired." hotch says.

spencer offers you his arm and you reluctantly take it. he can probably sense how tense you are because he says " relax angel , you'll be fine." you glare at him
and say "spencer , please don't call me angel." "aww you're no fun." he exclaims as you walk into the club , ready for whatever this night will bring.

HI GUYS!! do you guys have any suggestions? longer or shorter stories? i'm completely open to suggestions because this is my first story so i'm a complete noob at this. xoxo!