BAU- Spencer Reid x reader

chapter 30- Unity

     "You nervous?"
     "Yeah," I breathe.
     "Don't be."
     JJ and the lady I hired to help us with hair and makeup finish putting in the last pins into my curled blonde hair. They left some pieces of hair falling lose from the braided bun. JJ puts her hands on my shoulders, meeting my eyes in the mirror in front of us. "You look beautiful."
     I smile at her. "Thanks, J."
     I stand up from my seat, the only things I have left to do is change out of my robe and into my wedding dress, slip on my shoes, and walk down the isle.
     Penelope, JJ, Emily, and Emma are all already dressed in their light blue bridesmaid dresses, each of them looking gorgeous. Their dresses are all unique, but the same color and length. All of our makeup looks are done. My makeup isn't super extra, just a little more than I normally wear and shimmer eyeshadow.
     The girls help me into my gown, Garcia zipping it up in the back. The dress is white and hugs my curves at the top. There's lace detailing from the waist up. Lace sleeves cover my arms. A necklace with a silver teardrop gem hangs high up on my throat, but not as high as a choker. It was the first gift Spencer gave to me, it was a late birthday present he had bought while I was undercover.
     I slip on my shoes, the blue anklet my father bought my mother long ago showing on my ankle. The shoes are silver flats.
     My mother slips into the dressing room. She immediately tears up at the sight of me in my wedding dress.
     "You look beautiful, baby girl."
     Her words tug at my heart. "Thank you, Mom. I love you."
     She hugs me, careful not to get makeup on my dress.
     "No crying before the ceremony Mom!"
     She laughs, wiping away a tear.
     "You ladies look lovely," she says, looking at my bridesmaids.
     Mom heads back where everyone else is waiting.
     "It's our time, Y/n."
     "I love you guys," I say.
     "Don't be nervous, he already loves you."
     With that, JJ leads the girls to the venue, walking semi slowly.
     There's a knock at the door of my dressing room. "We're here to walk you down the isle."
     I never even asked them. My dad's been dead since I was 10, and I always thought it would be him who walked me down. But I'm glad I have two older brothers for this. I smile up at them, tears threatening to fall from my eyes.
     Luke takes my left side, Elijah takes the right. They both link their arms with mine.
     "You ready, baby sis?"
     "Ready."
     We walk arm in arm, me holding my bouquet in my right hand. The music plays, filling all of our ears. I keep my eyes down until we reach everybody. My eyes immediately lock with Spencer's. His lips are parted and his eyebrows are slightly raised. He's standing next to Morgan in a black suit with a light blue tie. He looks neat, even his usually messy hair is combed back a little, but I know for a fact his socks don't match.
     My eyes stay on his as my brothers and I walk down to him. They release me and go to stand behind Hotch. I hand my flowers to JJ behind me. I'm facing Spencer now, his eyes look down my body before meeting mine again. I look away for a second to scan the crowd. I see friends and family seated on the white chairs underneath the fairy lights and other decor. It's beautiful. My mom, Jenny, Diana, and Zoey, who's in her flower girl dress, still holding the basket, sit on the front row.
     I meet Spencer's eyes again. He grabs my hands, holding them gently. "You look incredibly beautiful." His voice is in a whisper, it almost sounds like he was tearing up.
     "You look extremely handsome, Dr Reid," I whisper back with a smile.
     Rossi clears his throat before starting the ceremony. "We are gathered here today to unite Dr Spencer Reid and Agent Y/n Y/l/n in marriage.... I believe the bride and groom wish to say their own vows."
     I nod my head. "I'll go first." I look at Rossi who gives me an affirming nod. I continue, "Spencer, the first time I met you I knew you were someone special, I mean c'mon you're a genius with an eidetic memory who can read 20,000 words per minute," the crowd laughs and Spencer chuckles a breathy laugh. "But what I didn't know is that you'd transition from a coworker, to a friend, to a boyfriend, to my entire world. I love everything about you; the way you say my name, the way you talk about things that you care about, this cute little thing you do when you're thinking and stick your tongue out or bite the inside of your cheek, but most importantly, I love who I am with you. You're everything to me and you always will be."
     Spencer's cheeks burn red, I love that I still have that affect on him. He chuckles nervously again, "How can I compete with that?" He takes a deep breath, squeezing my hand lightly. "I pretty much liked you the moment you told me you already knew who I was. It was your first day at the BAU. I always noticed how extra observant you were of all of our reactions of what you would say or do. I loved watching you grow into your own at the job. I love how you'd always listen to me ramble on about things nobody cares about. You always take a liking into them because I like them. I realized I loved you the day you stayed over just to make sure I was okay after a hard case. I act like I know everything, but one thing that's always baffled me is love. But I understand it now, I understand that I love you and I would do anything to keep you safe and happy."
     A smile stays on my lips as he speaks. His voice cracks a bit at a few words, I can tell he's fighting tears. A tear rolls down my cheek.
Henry gives us the rings. Spencer slips the beautiful band onto my left ring finger before I do the same to him.
     "You may kiss the bride."
     Spencer cups my face, wiping away the tear on my cheek. He leans in slowly and connects our lips in a soft motion. I close my eyes, taking in the feeling of everything, of him. I pull away, eyes immediately meeting his hazel ones again.
     We walk down the isle after Spencer laces his  fingers with mine. The bridesmaids and groomsmen follow us.
     I change into converse before the reception because these flats are killing my feet. I talk to friends and family, receiving hugs and congratulations. A smile stays plastered on my face, not able to calm it down.
     I feel a tap on my shoulder, I turn to face Spencer. He holds his hand out to me as music starts to play. The sun is going to set soon, the fairy lights and orange glow of the sun shine down on us as my husband leads me to the dance floor. He plants his hand softly on my waist, the other slips into mine. My other hand rests behind his neck, curling his hair between my fingers. We dance to the music. I see Penelope videoing, and I giggle at that. I lean my head on Spencer's chest as everyone joins us on the dance floor.
     He kisses my forehead, still leading me in the steps. We stay like this for a while, until I pull apart from him. "I'm going to get some water, want a drink?"
     "I'll get one later," he smiles, and I make my way to the table of food and drinks.
     I sip my water until my brothers pull me away from the table, and back onto the dance floor. They dance with me at the same time, both making me laugh. I catch a glimpse of Spencer dancing with his mother while Luke twirls me over to Elijah.
     I dance with Zoey, JJ, Penelope, Spencer again, Morgan, and Rossi until my feet hurt. I sit down with my mom and Diana as we eat.
     Spencer comes up behind me, giving me a kiss on the cheek before sitting down in between me and his mom at the round table.

     Spencer lifts me up, carrying me to the car. We drive to our house about twenty minutes away. We leave for our 4 day honeymoon tomorrow afternoon.
     "Take this dress off me," I whisper in his ear.
     "Gladly."
     He turns me around, unzipping the dress. Spencer only lets it fall to the ground for a second before picking it back up, and hanging it gently in the closet. It sit on the bed.
     He unbuttons his pants, letting them drop to the floor. He bends down to kiss me, and as he does, I pull him by the tie on top of me.

      "We're married," he says, twiddling my hair in his fingers.
     "Yeah, we f*cking are," I turn to face him, a smile smile on my face.
     "I love you, Mrs Reid."
     "Mrs Dr Reid," I correct him. He laughs. "I love you too, Spence."

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