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Here To Help - Spencer Reid

Part 1

Spencer x Reader

Summary: A case hits home for a member of the BAU team and none of the others know why or how to help.

Reaching out you took the coffee that the woman had made up for you. ‘Thank you’ You smiled at her and she nodded. Spencer groaned from beside you. ‘Why do they always have yours finished first’ You giggled and reached out patting his shoulder. ‘They like me better’ He just rolled his eyes at you but smiled after when you began to laugh. 

This was a morning routine for you and Spencer, you would both meet up at this little coffee shop which was about a five minute walk from your house to get your morning coffee and you and him would take the train to work together. The team of course knew something was up between you two, whatever it was it was something more than the friendship you two portrayed. You certainly felt something for the genius, but it was forbidden between co-workers.

You watched Spencer as his order was called out and he made his way to the counter to pick it up. A smile played on your lips as you watched him interact awkwardly with the woman who reached out and touched his arm with a smile. Spencer was smart enough to know she was flirting, just not as well versed with people to know how to say no, even though you had told him almost twenty times.

He turned hastily to you readjusting his bag a small blush on his cheeks. ‘What did she say today goodlooking?’ You chuckled using the woman’s nickname for the genius. That made him blush even harder. ‘Said she’d like to see me by here more often, perhaps when she wasn’t working’ You let out a stark laugh at that and reached out. you threaded your hand through Spencer’s bent one and gripped his elbow. ‘Oh, my genius. Forever the chick magnet’ You giggled when he gave you an unimpressed look before opening the door for you both.

You sat next to Spencer on the train as you read over a book he had recommended. It was interesting, sure, just not something you normally read. But Spencer had been so excited when he had brought it to work one day and handed it to you telling you that it was one of the best books he had read in a while and he thought you would like it. So you were reading it. But unfortunately for you this morning you couldn’t concentrate on it.

Snapping the book closed you turned in your seat. Your hand immediately found Spencer’s knee. ‘Speak’ You ordered softly and he looked up at you his eyebrows furrowed. He sighed. ‘She’s been trying to get a date with me for a month’ He muttered. ‘Why? I’m just another customer who comes into the café, I thought it was her personality but she doesn’t act that way with any other men’ You almost rolled your eyes at him. ‘Well, Spence, maybe she just has good taste in men. A genius who works for the FBI, carries a gun, and is super kind, sweet, loyal. Incredibly tall and very handsome’ you shrugged. ‘What’s not to like boy wonder?’ You chuckled

Even though you were actually the same age as Spencer, Garcia’s name for him had rubbed off on you. Spencer sat watching you his lips slightly parted and his eyes focused solely on you. ‘What?’ You raised an eyebrow with a soft smile. ‘Is that really how you see me?’ He asked softly blinking. You just shrugged. ‘Well, among other things, yeah, that’s just a few’ You tucked your bottom lip between your teeth as Spencer continued to look at you. 

Just as you were about to ask him why he was still looking at you like that the train began to slow down. ‘This is our stop’ You gathered your things and stood. ‘Come on genius’ You smiled down at him and he blinked coming out of whatever state he was in to smile, really widely, back up at you before handing you your coffee he ha been holding so you could read.

It was paperwork day, something you hated, you never did like writing up things, which was odd since you wanted to be a writer when you were younger. But you guessed that was different, reports were different from novels, and it was certainly different when it was fiction. Although all fiction had some truth doesn’t it?

You jumped slightly when the phone on your desk rang, reaching out you didn’t even look up from what you were reading. ‘SSA Y/l/n, FBI’ You said in a monotone you eyes still scanning the paper. ‘Agent?’ A rough voice came from the other end of the phone and your head shot up your eyes widening. ‘Officer Grenly?’ You questioned and heard a sigh. ‘Yes Ma’am, that’s me’ You dropped your pen your fingers reaching up to massage your temple.

Spencer looked up at you and raised his eyebrows, you just turned away from him slightly not wanting to speak right now. But you were met by the curious gazes of both Emily And Derek too. ‘It happened didn’t it?’ You breathed. There was a silence on the other end while your foot began to tap against the floor beneath you. ‘Family of five attacked in their home, found about an hour ago, yeah, it’s happening’ You felt your heart drop and you certainly knew your face did by the scraping chair on the other side of the desking unit.

You let out a long breath. ‘Same MO?’ You cleared your throat. ‘Exactly the same, I thought I should call you first, seeing as you took the time to come all the way out here a few years ago’ You felt a hand on your shoulder and you looked up to see Spencer looking down at you. His long fingers squeezed your shoulder and he raised his eyebrow. You just shook your head. ‘Alright, if you could e-mail that case details to Aaron Hotchner. I can review it’ You heard him begin to type from the other end of the phone. ‘Got it, I’ll be seeing you soon Agent Y/l/n’ You nodded.

You noticed that all of the team was looking at you now, Derek leaning back in his chair his arms folded, Emily had put her pen down and giving you a ‘you better explain’ look. Spencer just looked worried, his fingers were firmly massaging your shoulder the way he knew would relax you, the way he had done many times before. ‘I’ll see you soon’ You placed the phone back down hanging up. ‘Something you wana tell us?’ Derek said the instant it was down. ‘Nop’ You bent down opening the bottom drawer of your desk, you shifted a few things. ‘Y/n’ Spencer’s soft voice came from right beside you as he crouched down beside you. 

He reached out laying his hand on your arm his thumb rubbing soft lines through the fabric of your thin shirt. Usually the gesture would make you shiver and the closeness of his face would usually make your throat tighten for a second, but not now. Your fingers found the false bottom in the desk and you pulled it up. Out of the corner of your eye you seen Spencer’s eyes widen and his eyebrows shoot up. ‘A false bottom?’ He choked out as you pulled out the large file below it. ‘What’s so important it needs a false bottom?’ He questioned.

His thumb stopped moving and his fingers tightened on your arm. Derek leaned forwards in his chair and Emily stood. You managed to get free of his grasp. ‘You’ll see’ You muttered spinning your chair enough to stand up and move around him. ‘Y/n’ He stood quickly and planted his hand on your shoulder and spun you back to him. ‘You’re worrying me’ He came straight out with it.

It wasn’t unusual for Spencer to tell you right out his feelings or to tell you what was on his mind, in fact it was very common between you two, he had even told you about his meetings and his addiction. But he never did it straight out in front of the team, which is why Derek and Emily’s attention diverted to him a surprised look on both of their faces. ‘You’ll know I promise, just, I need to-’ You spun away from him again clutching the file to your chest.

But he wasn’t giving up so easily and started after you. ‘y/n wi-’ you spun a glare on your face. ‘Spencer’ You snapped and with that you had the team’s attention again. Spencer stopped in his traces, you had always been patient with him, with all of them, you had never snapped or even sounded slightly exasperated with any of them. His mouth opened a little his eyes blinking and wide. ‘Just give me a few minutes to get this together and then you’ll see, please, this is time sensitive With that you spun leaving them there.

Derek and Emily looked at each other eyebrows furrows and concern flashing in their eyes. You had always been so kind to Spencer, you were the only one who didn’t cut him off when he rambled, you didn’t get annoyed sometimes at how much he knew, or how he could beat you so easily. You were always sweet to him, no matter what. It was one of the reasons they believed that the two of you belonged with each other, you were totally taken with Spencer Reid.

Yet here you were, he had only asked you a small question, stating his worry an you snapped at him, no explanation nothing. Just snapped and walked away. You had always taken time for Spencer, you would always explain to him the things he never got when the others just chuckled and walked away, but here you were. Walking away. Derek patted Spencer’s shoulder as they watched you stride towards the offices. ‘She’ll come round man’ He reassured his friend seeing his hurt expression.

Spencer looked up at him. ‘She had a false bottom Derek, whatever is in that file is important, look at how she’s holding it’ They’re eyes fell on you as you stopped outside Hotch’s door. They watched as you glanced down at the file in your hands before taking a deep breath and letting it out.

Then you raised your hand and knocked on the door before pushing it open. ‘Hotch’ You were inside the office before he had even looked up from his desk let alone invited you in. ‘I have something for you to look at’ You strode to his desk before gently laying the file down over what he was doing so he couldn’t ignore it. He looked between you and the file. ‘What is this?’ He asked laying down his pen straightening in his chair. ‘A case we’re going to work’ You told him

He raised an eyebrow and leaned back. ‘You don’t decide on what cases we work Y/n, th-’ You reached forwards and opened the file planting a finger on it. ‘I do with this one Hotch, this team is working this case’ You interrupted using a voice that you never used with Hotch before, it was one that left no room for discussion. Although this was Aaron Hotchner and he was going to fight back.

But just before he did a soft bing came from his computer and you looked at it. ‘Open it’ You told him. He narrowed his eyes but did as you said. Normally Hotch would never stand for this, one of his team barging into his office ranting orders at him but this was different, you were different. He may expect this from the rest of the team but not you, you were always someone who followed the rules, unless they needed to be broken, and only unless you were certain they needed to be broken. This was out of character.

You were by far the least aggressive on the team, when it came to your teammates you were sweet and kind, never letting any kind of frustration out. Even with unsubs you weren’t aggressive, you did what needed to get the job done, you never had outbursts, not like the rest of the team, and if a case got under your skin you always hid it until after. Until you were on the plane and you would sit away from the rest of them playing some kind of game on your phone that caused a frown on your face. Until Spencer would go sit with you and convince you to sleep, which you would try fight but would eventually end up with your head on his lap or shoulder, the frown still etched onto your features. Then when the plane landed you would go to the range and shoot or go to the gym and punch something. But you never allowed it to interfere with what needed to be done.

So Hotch opened his e’mail seeing a file that needed to be opened. The second he opened it he was met by crime scene photo’s, from a office he didn’t know. ‘Those were taken no less than an hour ago, they’re connected to these murders’ You told him your finger tapping the file. ‘They’re the last victim of a serial killer who has been working for over twenty years, and he has two more to kill. Unless we catch him’ That caught Hotch You seen his back straighten and he turned picking up the file.

He scanned the pages turning them. ‘How did you find this?’ He asked not looking up. ‘It found me, I knew one of the families and I’ve been keeping tabs on it ever since’ You explained standing back crossing your arms. His eyes stopped for a second. ‘These dates, two years ago’ He looked up at you and your back straightened slightly. ‘You took these dates off for holiday time’ You nodded. He flicked over the age. ‘And there is a profile in here already even though the BAU didn’t work this case, and it’s by you’ He closed the file and put it down on his desk. ‘I assisted last time, although I was called before the last family was killed so I only got the profile not the unsub. And it was off the books’ He nodded staring at you, and you knew he was studying you.

For a second it was silent. ‘Your personal connection with this case will not get in the way?’ You shook your head. ‘No sir, I promise,if anything it will only make me more invested in catching this guy’ He nodded slowly. ‘I’ll gather the team, you can present them with the case in 10′ He pushed his chair back standing. You nodded and picked up the file pulling it to your chest again as he gave you a nod walking out of his office.

You took in a deep breath before letting out a long breath. This was going to be a hard case.

Part 2

Here To Help - Part 3

Spencer x reader

Summary:  A case hit home for one of the BAU team but none of the others know why or how to help

Part 1 ¦ Part 2

When the plane landed you were last off, minus Spencer, who was packing his shoulder bag. ‘Y/n?’ He stopped beside you and you took a deep breath looking up at him. ‘Yeah?’ He pursed his lips before he raised his hand laying it on your shoulder and squeezing. ‘Y/n’ He paused. ‘Tell me the truth, about this, about the whole case’ You smiled at him. Of course he wasn’t packing his bag for this long, the genius just wanted to talk to you. And somehow he had known you would be the last one off the plane.

It wasn’t surprising he had waited until you two were alone, or more so, made the opportunity for you two to be alone. ‘We haven’t got time for me to go through the whole case’ You smiled trying to make light of it. But when you were about to turn his hand slipped down your arm and gripped yours preventing you from picking up your files. He gave your arm a soft tug and you sighed.

You knew he wasn’t going to give up, and that was something you loved about Spencer. He never gave up, especially when it came to his friends. So he had orchestrated all this, to get you alone, because he knew you wouldn’t speak to him if the others were even in the same room. It was something he had learned from previous cases. If he would ask you on the plane he would be answered with silence, so he had started driving you home, or to the gym. And once you two were really alone, everything would come out. You never held back with Spencer.

Until now. ‘Half of it might stop me from worrying so much’ You sighed and turned to him. ‘I’ll tell you everything Spencer’ You reached up and laid your hand on his cheek causing him to lean into it slightly. ‘Sometime when all this is over. I promise’ He shook his head. ‘No’ He snapped. ‘How am I supposed to protect you when I don’t know what’s going on’ You blinked twice before opening your mouth ‘You do-’ His hand shot up and grabbed your wrist causing you to jump. ‘I’m your partner, your friend. Do not tell me I don’t have to protect you Y/n. Don’t’ You nodded quickly.

He closed his eyes and sighed. You felt bad, you did. You were causing this, all this worry. You and your secrets. ‘Spencer’ You thumb moved across his cheekbone. ‘You know I love you’ You whispered and he nodded slightly. ‘Good’ You tugged on his head and he bent slightly allowing you to press a firm kiss to his cheek. ‘Then tell me, please, what’s going on?’ You sighed as he opened his eyes.

His usually bright brown eyes were filled with sadness and worry. ‘I-I need to catch this guy. He was the reason I’m here. The reason I joined the BAU was to catch him’ Spencer nodded slightly. ‘Why?’ Spencer let go of your hand and wrapped it around the back of your neck holding you to him, so you couldn’t skip out on the answer, you’d have to look him in the eye and deny him the information he wanted. Something you could rarely do. You closed you eyes. ‘Because-he-he ki-’ You both jumped when someone cleared their throat behind you.

Your eyes shot open and your head turned looking towards the exit of the plane. Morgan stood with his eyebrows raised. Spencer instantly dropped his hands and stepped away from you causing your hands to drop to your sides. ‘Sorry to interrupt whatever’s going on, but Hotch is getting impatient out there’ You nodded as you seen Spencer’s cheeks flush. Morgan chuckled. ‘Chill out pretty boy, this isn’t the most compromising condition I’ve caught you both in’ You picked up the pen that was lying on the table and chucked it at him. He just laughed and left the plane.

The rest of the team was standing by the car as you and Spencer came down the steps off the plane. ‘We’ve been waiting’ JJ smirked. You almost rolled your eyes at the suggestion her eyes held. ‘We had to clear up some things’ Spencer told her as he reached out laying a hand on your back leading you towards the car. ‘Alright’ Hotch nodded uncrossing his arms as Emily sent you a sly glance. ‘JJ and Prentiss are going to interview the witness, Morgan and Reid go to the crime scene, myself and Y/l/n will go meet the sheriff’ Hotch ordered and the rest of the team nodded.

You cleared your throat. ‘Actually Hotch’ You gulped as he turned back to you and his eyes fell back on you. ‘Can I go to the hospital?’ You bit your lip as you seen his eyes narrowed slightly. JJ’s eyebrows almost shot up into her hair. The rest of the team could conceal their surprise. You hardly ever interviewed witnesses or talked to families, your specialty was in the field, at crime scenes, speaking to people wasn’t exactly your strong suit.

But Hotch nodded anyways. ‘I’ll go with her’ Spencer spoke up and Hotch raised an eyebrow at him before nodding. ‘Prentiss go with Morgan, JJ come with me’ The team nodded glancing at you as you turned and looked up at Spencer. ‘Spence-’ He shook his head walking towards the car. You sighed following him to the car.

You took a left and glanced at Spencer who was sitting beside you. ‘I know you want to say something’ You looked back at the road. You seen him shake his head at you out of the corner of your eye. ‘You didn’t have to come with me’ You muttered. ‘Emily would have been fine’ You told him stopping at some lights. Spencer just nodded. ‘You’re waiting for me to finish what I was saying before?’ He nodded again and you knew he was giving you his type of silent treatment.

You turned back to the road as the light turned green. ‘He killed people I really cared about Spencer. It was a hard time for me’ Spencer reached over and took one of your hands from the wheel before intertwining your fingers. ‘How did you know them?’ He asked. You shrugged taking another turn the hospital at the end of the road. ‘They were-they-’ You sighed and he squeezed your hand. ‘How well did you know them?’ Again you shrugged and pulled into the hospital. ‘They were-’ You put the SUV into park. ‘Really well, really really well’ You looked over at him and squeezed his hand. ‘Can we talk about this later?’ You asked nodding towards the hospital.

You looked into the room as Spencer spoke to the Doctor beside you. The poor kid was traumatized. You reached out and put your hand on Spencer’s arm and he looked down at you. ‘Would it be okay if I talked to him?’ You asked and the doctor nodded. You squeezed Spencer’s arm and raised an eyebrow at him. He nodded. ‘Just, please’ You looked back at the Doctor. ‘Don’t push him’ You nodded.

You knocked on the door and slipped inside. ‘Hi’ You smiled at the boy, the poor kid just gave you a quick glance before looking back down. He had dark bruises around his neck where he had been strangled. ‘I’m Agent Y/n Y/l/n’ You said softly walking towards the chair by the bed. ‘Jason’ He whispered. ‘Nice to meet you Jason’ You smiled sitting down looking at the fifteen year old on the bed. ‘I suppose you’re here to ask me some questions about what happened’ He grumbled and you nodded your head.

His hand went up to his neck fingering the discolored skin. ‘It’ll fade, the bruising I mean, everything else-’ You left it at that not knowing what to say. ‘Aren’t you here to tell me everything is going to be okay? That it’s all going to work out?’ He finally looked up at you tears in his eyes. ‘I guess, but it’s going to be a lot of work, and it’ll be hard, very hard kid’ He nodded leaning back against the pillows. ‘You’ve seen this a lot right?’ You nodded. ‘You ever catch the guys?’ You nodded again. ‘Will you shoot him?’ You took a deep breath

If you were honest you didn’t even know if you would or wouldn’t. When you were confronted with this man would you shoot. You didn’t know. ‘If his being alive threatens someone’s life, we have to’ You told him and he nodded fingering his neck again. ‘Kid, there is some things I need to ask you though’ He nodded. ‘Did he call you all by different names?’ He nodded. ‘And made your sisters call him Joshie’ He nodded again. ‘He told us why he was doing it, how his own family left him, he-he-’  You reached out and took his hand and hushed him.

Tears rolled from his eyes. ‘Okay, it’s okay, lets move away from that, okay. Have you ever seen him around before?’ He nodded. ‘He was at my baseball practice a few times and once at my sisters chess games’ You nodded your thumb running across his knuckles. ‘So, you didn’t know him personally, he had never been around before no? He never spoke to you ever? Not even to ask the time?’ He shook his head. ‘Did he ever pay any special attention to you or any of the other kids?’ Again he shook his head. ‘I felt his eyes on me a few times but that was it’ You nodded smiling slightly at him.

You took a deep breath. ‘I’m going to need you to close your eyes’ You whispered feeling sorry for the kid. He didn’t need to relive this, no one needed to relive anything like this. He shook his head. ‘Everytime I close my eyes I ju-I see-’ You hushed him again. ‘I know, but please just try, as much as you can. Any little pieces of information you can give me may just help us yeah?’ He gulped but nodded, barely noticeable.

You smiled reassuringly at him and he closed his eyes. ‘Okay, you came home from morning practice and what was there?’ He squeezed your hand. ‘Da-dad was in the kitchen, Jenny was in the living room watching a cartoon’ You nodded. ‘What cartoon?’ You asked and his eyebrows furrowed.

His hand squeezed yours. ‘I-I don-he-he’s-Mom’s-I’ You patted arm. ‘Jason, it’s okay. I got you, it’s okay’ His breathing began to speed up and you glanced at the machine beside him. ‘Jason, listen, focus, listen to me, please, just listen to my voice and try take deep calm breaths’ You tried to calm him

But to no avail. ’Jason, kid, open your eyes, okay, it’s okay- you stood reaching over to his bicep avoiding his neck. You knew from past experience that was a place to avoid. ‘Open your eyes’ You ordered and his eyes snapped open tears flowing down his cheeks his breaths coming in sharp bursts. You leaned over pulling him into a soft hug as he clung to your shit sobbing. ‘It’s okay. I got you. I got you kid’ You glanced up to see Spencer looking at you through the window. 

You shook your head slightly and he nodded turning taking out his phone. He was going to call Hotch, tell him the kid wasn’t ready yet, that he couldn’t do it, not yet anyway. ‘You’re okay, your safe. I got you’ You hushed him as you smoothed his hair trying to calm him.

It was almost twenty minutes before you had him calm enough for you to leave him alone again. You closed your eyes leaning against the wall letting out a long breath. ‘You okay?’ Spencer’s voice broke through the darkness and you nodded slightly. ‘Is your arm okay?’ He asked and your felt his fingers brush yours which were holding your right forearm. You nodded. ‘Cramp’ You muttered pulling your arm out of his reach opening your eyes. ‘He’s really tore up, we’ll have to come back if we need it’ Spencer nodded as you pushed yourself off the wall. ‘We should get back’ You told him and he smiled softly his eyes still on your arm.

The rest of the ride was silent neither of you talking as you drove to the station. You smiled at Detective Grenly as you walked into the station. ‘Agent Y/ln’ He smiled and held out his hand. ‘Detective, its good to see you again’ You reached out shaking his hand with a soft smile. ‘Would be nicer under different circumstances’ You nodded as you let go of his hand. ‘This is Dr Spencer Reid’ You introduced Spencer and he lifted his hand and waved slightly. ‘The rest of your team is through here’ He told you after greeting Spencer and lead you to the back of the station.

You rubbed your eyes as you sat in the back of the car. It had been a long day. You had been patrolling the streets, going through residents, talking to families that fit victimology and JJ had contacted the media. You had built a profile and given it out to the police. All in all it was a long, hard day and you were ready for bed

The whole team was. ‘Aren’t you too warm?’ Morgan asked from the front of the car looking back at you in the mirror. ‘Not really?’ You quirked an eyebrow. ‘Do you even own a short sleeved shirt?’ He chuckled. ‘No’ You shook your head and his eyebrows shot up. ‘I don’t own anything short sleeved, well maybe one or two t-shirts. But no’ You shook your head leaning back onto the leather seats. ‘Really?’ Emily turned looking back at you and you nodded. ‘Don’t you ever get too warm in long sleeves?’ You shrugged. ‘Sometimes but I prefer long to short sleeves’ You sat back up and smiled at them. ‘You’ve asked me this before guys’ She nodded her lips parting a little. 

The ride back to the hotel was long and quiet after that. And you fell to the bed after a long shower and putting on your pjs instantly happy to have to fluffy softness underneath you and not the hard seats of the car or the chairs at the station. You were almost asleep when there was a soft knock at your door. Pushing the covers off you you grabbed the robe from the chair pulling it on going to the door.

You opened it and were met by a washed and sleepy Spencer. ‘Spence? You okay?’ You asked and he nodded. ‘Aren’t you warm in that?’ He nodded to the robe you picked at the strings giving him you ‘get to the point’ look. ‘I just wanted to see if you were okay’ He muttered and you smiled slightly. You held up your arms and he smiled at you. ‘Thank you’ You muttered as he reached wrapping his arms around your shoulders and brought you to him. Your arms wound around his waist and buried your face in his chest.

He let out a breath and laid his cheek against your head. ‘Do you need some company?’ He muttered and you bit the inside of your cheek. If he stayed he would probably question you on the case more, but on the other hand if he did you would have him tonight, you’d get to fall asleep in Spencer’s arms. ‘Please’ You whispered the positives outweighing the negatives.

You grabbed a different top as Spencer climbed into the bed. ‘I’ll be back’ You muttered and walked to the bathroom to change. ‘Y/n’ Spencer’s voice called and you hurriedly pulled it down over your top and came from the bathroom. Spencer was holding out your phone as it buzzed. ‘It’s your Mother’ He told you and you took it from him answering it. ‘Hey Momma’ You whispered. 

you heard her grunt from the other end before silence. Then, ‘Hey sweetie, your brother told me you were working the case?’ You hummed in response and she sighed. ‘Don’t let it get too stressful, yeah?’ You hummed again and let out a yawn. ‘Oh, did I wake you?’ You smiled at the concern in her voice. ‘No, no’ You muttered. ‘You were just about to sleep right?’ You smiled, she knew you way too well, well she was your Mom so. ‘I’ll let you go if that’s the case’ She muttered. ‘No, no, it’s okay’ You hurried, you wanted to know how everything was at home, you hadn’t spoken to her or your Dad in a few days.

the call only lasted another minute and ended with your mother insisting that you needed sleep after hearing you stuffling another yawn. When you came back Spencer was almost asleep, barely able to keep his eyes open. You pulled back to covers and climbed into the bed. He opened his arms and you ducked under one laying your head on his chest.

This wasn’t unusual for you and Spencer, you had often fallen asleep together after staying at each others apartments too late, or on a case if it took a lot out of either of you, one of you would show up at the others room offering a hug and a cuddling partner. Spencer wrapped his arms around you and you hummed closing your eyes. ‘Goodnight Spencer, thanks’ He gave you a squeeze. ‘You’re welcome, anytime’ He whispered his voice sleep heavy and you snuggled into his chest thankful for the heat and company.

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