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I fall asleep with the faint noise of cars outside but it didn't bother me. Nothing could bother me. Not when I'm with her. ____
"I highly doubt that," Derek scoffs.
"Morgan just because Reid doesn't have your biceps doesn't mean he's not getting any," Y/n remarked.
"He just never talks about it, I assumed he wasn't," He shrugged.
"So since you share every detail about your sex life and I don't, I'm automatically a virgin?" I question.
"No— I just— forget it," He facepalms himself, "Who's this girl you're going on a date with tonight anyway?"
"Uh her name is uh," I look to Y/n to see her staring at me intently, "Jenny."
"Jenny?" Derek asks.
"Mhmm," I hum clearing my throat.
"Alright well pretty boy is ditching us, what about you Y/n?" Derek asks, slinging his arm over her shoulders.
"I also have plans, uh I have to babysit my sister's son— my nephew," She comments.
"You have a sister?" Derek raises an eyebrow at her.
"Yup, so I better get going. Bye guys!" Y/n rushes out the glass doors.
"I should get going too, bye!" I shout.
"Pretty boy!"
"Spence!"
I ignore their shouts and see Y/n with her hand holding open the elevator doors. I grin at her and get in, the doors closing.
"So where are you taking me?" She asks as she rocks back and forth on her heels.
"It's a surprise."
"Come on, one hint please?" She whines.
"Nope, you're just gonna have to wait," I tease.
She groans causing me to chuckle. The elevator doors open and we walk to the metro as we were both tired this morning, neither of us feeling like driving. The cool fall wind brushes around us as we walk through Quantico.
"At least tell me what I should wear?" She asks as we descend the stairs of the metro.
"Comfortable and causal, not anything fancy," I comment.
"Okay, I can work with that," She laughs.
I lace our fingers together as the train stops in front of us and we get on. We sit down on the metal bench and she rests her head on my shoulder, our hands in her lap.
Eventually, the metro comes to a stop and we step out and walk up the stairs into downtown D.C. We walk until we get to our apartment complex. We stop at my door and I give her a small, chaste kiss.
