Pairing: Spencer Reid x Male! Reader
Warnings: Smut
Fandom: Criminal Minds
SUMMARY: Reid starts getting jealous when witnesses start to hit on the reader.
The case before the BAU team was getting tedious, to say the least. It was one of those cases that need witnesses to actually get a step ahead of the unsub who left basically no evidence behind. It was surely pissing off the team, but it pissed you off the most. You were someone who needed control, someone who couldn't stand the taunts of others. That was profiled about you when you first joined, but you didn't have a probably showing that side of you off at times. So, at that point, it was just a simple fact that surrounded your complex personality.
"This shit sucks," You hissed out as you slammed your hands against the table, looking at the pictures of the victims. Searching eyes hoping, praying that you had for once missed something. "This is seriously pissing me off."
"You know you didn't miss anything. I don't know why you're looking at them." A voice called out from behind you. The footsteps they took now clear as day as you watched Spencer Reid come to your side.
"You're only going to stress yourself out." He said in a sweet, mellow tone that made you take in a few deep breaths.
"I know," you uttered out before turning to him. One hand still on the table to hold your weight. "I just want to help these girls and I can't do that until I find more things out about our unsub."
Reid's face leaned to the side a bit. A small frown on his lips as he stared at you with soft, kind eyes. "I know you do, but you aren't going to get anything more from them."
You press your lips together, frustrated at the situation before you. "So what? I have to wait for another woman to die to catch this son of a bitch?
Reid looks down for a moment before saying softly, "Well, we have another witness in here, Hotch asked me to come to find you."
"Again?" You asked in a groan. "Please don't tell me they're gonna make googly eyes more at me than actually answer the questions."
"That's why Hotch asked me to get you. He wants you to ask them some questions." Reid informed you. "I'll stay with you if you want."
You gave a soft smile at the taller male before you pressed your hand against his shoulder, rolling it down before making soft motions with your thumb against his chest. "You're sweet. I appreciate it, Spence."
He nodded his head, grabbing your hand that flushed against him. He squeezed it a few times as you watched the faintest blush you've seen on him appear against his pale cheeks. It was heart-warming that you were still able to make him blush the way he does by such a simple expression of affection, especially since you've been together for a little more than a couple of months now.
"It's no problem." He stated before quickly leaning in and planting a soft kiss against your cheek. A giggle immediately coming from your chest as soon as you felt his hot lips against your cool skin. In all honestly, physical contact at work between the two of you was never a thing. Even if it was just the two of you at yours or Spence's place, the most you guys did was a kiss here or a few cuddles there. And honestly, you had to make the moves a couple of times given Spencer and his issue with physical contact. He did get used to your touch fairly quickly though, and he enjoyed it.
When you both approached the witnesses that were sitting near your desk, she looked you up and down, the look in her orbs pure lust. She was a short woman with a voluptuous build. She wore a simple white crop top, sporting high waist jeans. It was obvious what kinda aura she gave off. It was both responsible, yet at the same time, someone who liked to have fun.
