Lethal lust • Spencer Reid fan fiction

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Next Door Neighbor

I wake up in a unfamiliar room, I shift the covers off of me and sit on the edge of the bed. I look around and try to figure out who's bedroom i'm in

I continue to try and use my "profiling skills" on the room to try and figure out if its one of my co workers or someone off the street. I see they like books, there's a lot of them in here actually.. That's kinda odd.

Then its hits me when i see "REID" on the back of an FBI jacket. Because i distinctly remember putting his jacket on his chair by his desk. My hand covers my mouth, i didn't believe it.

I finally get the guts too turn around too see if its actually him. And it is. I turn right back around with my eyes wide open.

I look around the room for my keys. There no where to be seen. I quickly get up and try and search his house, but before i can leave his room,

"What are you doing." Spencer asks in his sleepy voice.

I turn around with my hands on my hips. "Trying to find my keys and figure out why the hell i was in YOUR bed."

He sits up from his bed. "You blacked out at the party and i tryed to take you home but then you blacked out. Oh and your keys are at the Bau."

"Great so how am i supposed to go to work if my clothes are dirty?"

I say trying to change the subject. He lays back down face forward into his pillow.

"Just grab one of my shirts." He says going back to sleep. This is great, how am i supposed act normal at work now that i woke up in Spencer Reid's bed?

I walk over too his closet and pick out a grey stripped button down that is not really that masculine. I pick up my pants and my heels off from the floor and change in the bathroom.

I go to grab the tooth brush but remember its not mine so i squeeze some tooth paste on my finger and gradually brush my teeth with my finger.

My makeup is still on from yesturday so i dont look that bad. I walk out of the bathroom, Spencer is already dressed.

"Took you long enough." He says. "Shut up." I walk out of his room and sit on his couch waiting for him to take me to work.

He walks out of his room, "Took you long enough." I say in a high pitch sarcastic voice.

"Just get in the car Gracie." I get up from the couch and walk out the door, I wait outside the door while he was locking it. "

Do you think any cases will come in today?" I say walking by his side.

"I dont know hopefully not we just got back. "Yeah you right, its just so exiting to do these things, its not new to me at all but its a new group, and its just exiting."

We have been silent in the car for a while. "Do you have the nightmares too Spencer?"

I ask. Thats been a question i have been frowned upon for asking. "Almost every day becides last night which is weird."

That was good to hear for me knowing that im not alone.

"Its part of the job is what i was told. I think its just the fact that you brain can run on fear. Fear of not being able to save someones life is something i have struggled with for a while now. And i didnt have the nightmare last night, which makes it weirder."