chapter 16- Outed

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I feel like no one is reading my story lmao

your pov:

I pull into Spencer's driveway and walk with him to the doorstep. He's holding the flowers in one hand and my hand in the other.
"Thank you for tonight," Spencer says facing me.
"You're welcome, babe." That's the first time I've ever called him something that wasn't at least a version of his name. Is it too soon to do that?
He takes notice and smiles. "You want to come in?"
"Yeah," I bite my lip in a smile and follow him into his house. I set my bag on the table and look around. The last time I was in this place we... well ya know.
"I don't want to have sex tonight."
"Okay," I chuckle.
"I mean," he looks down blushing. "I just meant that I don't want you to think that's all I want. I want to do something else tonight."
"Like what?"
"What do you want to do?"
"Dance with me," I say.
"What?"
"Dance with me," I say again and press play on my phone. Music starts to play and I pull Spencer close to me. He looks awkward, not knowing what to do. I wrap my hands around his neck after putting his on my waist.
I lead us, swaying to the music. After a while, I lay my head on his chest as we continue to dance. Suddenly, he reaches for my hand and spins me.
"Wow you've got moves," I say after the spin. My back is against his chest.
He leans down and whispers in my ear, "You're so beautiful."
I turn around to face him with a smile. "So are you."
Spencer cups my face and plants a warm kiss onto my lips. "I don't deserve you. You're too good."
"Don't say that."
"It's true," he says releasing me.
"No, Spencer. You're perfect to me. I don't want anyone else."
"You mean that?"
"I mean it." I say sternly and kiss him again.
We go to his room, but we just fall asleep. Spencer's head rests on my shoulder as we dream. Damn, this is everything, being here with him.

I watch from the bed as Spencer shaves in the bathroom. He walks back into the room.
"What are you doing?"
"No-thinn'"
"Were you watching me?"
"Maybe."
He crawls on the bed with his face hovering over mine. He presses his mouth softly to mine. "We need to go to work."
I sigh, "I know." I pout a bit. I just want to stay here forever. "We should probably go in separate cars so no one gets suspicious."
"Yeah. Okay," he says.
Thank God I left my go bag in my car. I change out of my dress, now wrinkled from sleeping it in, and get into work clothes.
We walk hand in hand out of Spencer's door until we reach both of our cars.
     Today's case is local again, just a few hours away. We all drive and Spencer and Morgan check out the crime scene while the rest of us work on victimology and locations.
     We end up staying all night at a police station in southern Virginia working on this case. Spencer and I sit on the couch looking at files over and over. Eventually, I fall asleep on his shoulder.
     "We found him!" Rossi yells and I shoot up tiredly. "He's driving west on 7th street. Cops are following, let's go."
     Morgan, Emily, and Rossi get in a black suv and chase down our unsub.
     "What was that?" JJ asks me, pointing to the couch where Spencer and I just were.
     "I was tired."
     "Hmm. You can tell me if anything is going on."
     "Well..." I start, but Hotch interrupts us by coming in with his phone on speaker. He's talking to Rossi.
     "We're taking him in," Rossi says from the phone.
     Hotch and Rossi question him. The rest of the team stands on the other end of the glass listening in. But I sit back down on that couch, relieved we caught another bad guy.
     "What's up?" Spencer asks, sitting down beside me.
     "Just ready to go home and sleep."
     "Me too." It's 2 in the morning. "Should we tell them?"
     "Probably. I hate keeping secrets."
     "We'll tell them when we get home," he says.
     "Okay," I smile at him.
     We drive home in two SUVs, Spencer and I in separate ones.
     "Guys," Spencer starts. "We have something to tell you." He looks at me beside him.
     "You're dating," Emily says.
     "How'd you know?" I ask, looking at Spencer who shrugs.
     "It was obvious," Morgan scoffs.
     "Like duh," Penelope says.
     "I was wondering when you'd admit it," JJ remarks.
     "I hate profilers," I say.
     Morgan claps Spencer on the back and asks him how he scored a good one. I laugh at that.
      "Congrats you two, but don't let this affect your job," Rossi says.
     "Of course not, sir."
     They leave us standing, still shocked and Emily says "I can't believe they thought we didn't know."
     "Didn't know what?" Hotch asks, coming out of his office.
     Morgan shakes his head laughing.
     I grab Spencer's wrist and lead him to the elevator.
     "Wait are they-?" Hotch says, pointing at me and Spence.
     I turn around to see Rossi clap him on the back and shake his head in amusement. He gives him a look as of to say "How do you not know?"
     "Well that went well," Spencer says on the way to our cars.
     "Yeah you could say that," I laugh.
     "Goodnight, Y/n."
     "Goodnight, Spencer," I kiss him on the cheek and head home.

934 words. sorry for the short chapter, but I thought this was cute.

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