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You started waking up when you felt Spencer's grip on your waist tightened. You guys have slept in that position for the whole night, to say the least you felt safe. Now staring at the popcorn ceiling in the hotel room, you couldn't stop thinking what your feelings for him, they definitely have grown, but you didn't know how he felt. And you didn't want to act on it, if he didn't feel the same way.

You were let out of your daze when he started drawing a  tic-tac-toe chart on your stomach. You laughed lightly, making his head move up and down on your chest. He drew an 'X' in the middle box as you drew an 'O' on the bottom left corner. Many turns later, the game finished with a draw. 

Spencer lifted his head and moved his gaze towards you, he smiled softly as he moved a piece of hair behind your ear. Your cheeks automatically turned into a dark crimson color at his sweet gesture. 

"Thank you for being here with me last night." he spoke out quietly, holding up his weight with his forearm.

"It's honestly no problem. I am glad to be here for you, whenever you need me." you responded, biting down your lower lip. 

Spencer couldn't help but stare at your lips. He admired your prominent cupid's bow that was a perfect shade of pink as he licked his own lowering himself to your face.

He was only a few inches away from your lips and stopped as someone was abruptly knocking on the door. The knocks were hesitant but demanding, giving it away as your boss. 

Spencer quickly jumped onto his feet walking fast towards the door. Without thinking you ran into the closet, closing the door on yourself. 

Now that your sitting in a closet, you noticed that you had nothing to hide. You were simply helping your coworker that was going through distress, yet you didn't want anybody getting the wrong idea. 

On the other side of the wardrobe, Spence flattened out the wrinkles on his shirt, unfastening the locks, and opening the door to find Hotch staring deeply into his eyes.

"Reid, sorry to interrupt your sleep, but we got to head back to the station. The rest of the team are on their way there. We might have a possible connection to the victims." Aaron instructed, his voice still raspy.  

Spence nodded and closed the door, before being stopped by his boss' his hand. "Have you seen Agent Y/L/N? I have been knocking on her door, but she isn't answering?" he questioned.

"Uhh, no. Haven't seen her, she's probably taking a shower. I'll check on her when I leave. " Reid answered, swallowing a lump in his throat.

Aaron fished out a pair of keys from his front pocket and handed it to Spencer. "Meet us there at 7:30."

The famous doctor closed the opening and scurried to you. "Y/N! Y/N!" he whispered, setting down the keys on the desk. 

You slowly open the sliding doors and glance at him standing ahead of you. You let out a small chuckle, showing off how embarrassed you are. 

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