Spencer X Reader (part 2)

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sorry if the quality of the writing changes a lot, i write better when i have a clear mind.

also im working on music rn and im thinking of posting lyrics on here 😳

You sit there at the edge of the plastic chair bouncing your knee up and down and picking at your nails.

You're extremely anxious and you're about to start sweating.

Spencer always notices when you're anxious, he always holds your hand to prevent you from picking your nails so much that you make them bleed. He holds your hand gently.

Spencer pulls you so that you lean back in the chair and puts his arm around you, "everything is gonna be okay." He whispers in your ear. 

You turn to look at him, "I love you."

Just then a lady wearing scrubs open the door next to the receptionist desk, she calls your name.

You turn your head to look at her then give a kick glance to Spencer. You let go of Spencer's hand as you both stand up and walk over to the door.

The lady turns around for you two to follow her, you can hear her scrubs rub together and her sneaker quick against the linoleum floors. She leads you two to a small room.

You look around the room before entering. It has two chairs next to the bed placed at an angle in the corner of the room next to the bed is the equipment. In front of the chairs is a sink where the gloves are hanging on the wall.

You go into the room and sit on the bed, the nurse tells you that the doctor will be here in a minute, she closes the door behind her as she leaves.

Spencer sits in the chair closest to the bed.

You know it's going to take forever for the doctor to actually get here and the anticipation is killing you.

You sit in the awkward silence and hear the noise of the doctor's office; people walking, the beeping of the equipment. You notice all of these things, trying not to be so anxious but it doesn't seem to work.

You break the silence and turn to Spencer, "are you okay?:

"Yeah, I'm okay. Why wouldn't I be?"

"I don't know. I'm so caught up in my own thing, I don't even consider how you must feel about it."

"This isn't about whether I'm okay with it, I'm here to support you and that's it," Spencer reaches his hand over to rub yours.

"How did I get so lucky?" you smile.

"I asked myself that question every day for the last ten years."

The doctor comes in and you quickly turn your head to look at him. He's wear a long white coat, there a stitching of his name in blue on the upper part of the coat.

He has a stethoscope around his neck and his hands are in the pocket of his coat.

He pulls them out and walks over to the sink where he pulls out two of the gloves and puts them on, "why are you here to today?"

"Um, I need to confirm a pregnancy."

"Okay, so have you had any symptoms?"

"Fatigue, morning sickness, shortness of breathe."

"Alright, so you're gonna need a urine and a blood test to make sure that this isn't some underlying thing."

"Sounds good."

"Okay, I'll send someone in here," the doctor takes off his gloves and throws them in the trash. He goes to walk out.

"Can you show me a file from eight or so years ago?"

"Uh, I don't know. I'll have to check, why?"

"I had a paternity test done and I need to see the file again. Also can you do a paternity test with this one?"

"Of course, I'll look for the file. Is it under your last name?"

"Yeah."

"Okay, is that all?"

"Yeah."

"Okay, I'll be back." The doctor walks out of the room and closes the door behind him.

It doesn't take long for a lady in scrubs to come in with a bunch of stuff. In one of her hands is a swab, she sets down the rest of the stuff and goes over to Spencer.

She swabs the inside of Spencer's teeth and around his cheeks and closes up the wrapper.

She goes over to the counter where she set the stuff down and grabs a butterfly needle, an alcohol apd, medical tape, a cotton balls, and a couple of tubes with different colors.

She pulls up the rolling chair and sits on in front of you.

She opens up the alcohol pad as you reach out your arm for her to rub down the inside of your elbow.

Then she opens the needle and sticks it in your arm, she collect blood in three separate tubes and puts them in a little bucket with all of her supplies.

She takes the needles out and puts a cotton ball down as long as some medical tape.

She throws the other stuff away and hands you a cup to urinate in.

She smiles and leaves the room with all of her stuff. You get up and go to the restroom where you urinate in the cup, you leave the restroom, after washing your hands, and go to a desk where a sign says to put it there.

You leave it there and go back into the room, you sit back down on the bed.

Spencer looks at you and nods.

You get up and sit in the chair next to him, laying your head on his shoulder. You needed some comfort while you wait for the result.

It takes a while for the doctor to come back, he comes in the door with a beige file.

He opens it as he walks through the door and closes it behind him, "this says that the DNA matches Spencer Reid."

You get up and go beside the doctor to look at the file, you read it and its confirmed that Spencer is the father of Madi.

You smile at the doctor.

He closes the file, "the tests confirm that you are about seven weeks pregnant."

"Do you have the results for the paternity test yet?"

"No, we'll have that within the next three days or so. We have your phone number on record so we'll call you when we get the results. Congratulations, I hope it's good news."

You smile at the doctor as he walks out of the room.  You turn around to Spencer, "so that confirm two of the three questions."

"Whatever you decide to do, I'm here for you."

"Lets go," you motion your head to the door.

Spencer gets up and you walks behind you as you exit the room. He follows behind as you leave the doctors office.

You walk side by side in the parking lot and go two different ways as you get in the passenger seat. Spencer gets in and starts the car, "do you wanna go home?"

"Uh yeah, I need to prepare dinner for the kids when my mom drops them off."

"Okay," he drives you two to the house and parks in the driveway.

You get out of the car and go into the house, Spencer behind you. You unlock the front door with your keys and run up the the stairs.

You go into the bedroom and lay on the bed, staring at the wall.

You just want things to go away.

Spencer lays down beside you and pulls you in close.