a simple touch [reader x spencer reid]

c h a p t e r e i g h t

After the diner, both you and Spencer went back to the hotel. He said he was fine, so he was able to sleep by himself. You were kind of relieved that he said that because you were embarrassed for trespassing his space. Even though, you guys were basically cuddling the night before,  you really didn't know how he felt with it all. But at the same time, you wanted him to tell you to stay. So after that, you waved him goodnight and went to your room, taking off your clothes and slipping into the warm covers. 

Spencer didn't know why he told you that. He knew well that he wasn't going to be able to sleep the same without you. The warmth of your body radiated his, and it was feeling he didn't want to go away. Instead of resting, he pulled out a book from his messenger bag, put on his glasses and started reading. He wanted to make it up to you, so he decided to buy you coffee in the morning.

You were now boarding the jet, yawning as you climbed up the stairs. Despite that it was noon, you still felt tired and you knew your team was as well. Looking at the back corner of the aircraft, you sat down in one of the two chairs that were in front of each other with a table in the middle. 

You were the first to arrive, so you settled down and took out your phone scrolling through your texts. You were always bad at answering people, half of the time you saw the message and forgot to reply back and the other times you were simply busy. You replied back to your parents when they asked 'how's the new job going?' To be honest, you were surprised that they hadn't already asked Rossi, with him and Spencer being the only people who knew that they're the directors of the bureau. 

Slowly, one by one, you heard loud groans coming from your team as they got onto the jet. Emily had her hair tied up in a tight ponytail and had sunglasses covering her eyes. Morgan walked passed you, slugging like a zombie, while giving you a pat on the shoulder. Aaron was still in his suit from last night, but the tie was loosened around his neck. Never in a million years did you think you would see your boss looking like that. 

"Rough night, huh?" you questioned, upset that you missed out.

"God, you don't want to know." Morgan mumbled, taking out his headphones. 

"That bad?" you responded.

Before you could get an answer, JJ and Rossi came into the view. The blonde was happy and bubbly talking on the phone, like always. And Rossi looked like Rossi. 

Emily saw how calm and content he was and whimpered. "How come you look like that and we look like trash?"

"At my age and all the drinking I do, the alcohol doesn't really do anything to my body." he replied, winking at your direction.

"You know that's a bad thing, right?" you said, giving him the side-eye. 

Lastly, Spencer walked in with two cups of coffee in his hands. He smiled at you and took a seat in the chair ahead of you. He handed you the drink, rubbing his hands on his pants. You quickly grabbed it, mumbling a 'thank you.'