Spencer Reid Oneshots~ by writing-in-april

No more months (blurb)~ Spencer Reid x Female Reader (FLUFF)

A/N: PART TWO TO FOUR MORE MONTHS
Summary: Set after the first part once Spencer finally gets to hold his baby in his arms while Reader sleeps again
Warnings: Pregnancy and vague mentions of labor
"I've got you, Little Roo..." Even in your groggy state you could hear Spencer's words in the room clear as a bell. The room had been vacated by the staff, leaving me with an ability to call them if I needed to. But, for now it was just Spencer and I plus a new addition.
"It's nice to finally see those little ears of yours." You screwed your eyes up tight, wanting to not give yourself away and tell him you're awake just yet. Sleeping like a rock after you had gone through hours of grueling labor had been blissful, knowing that your baby was safe with Spencer and that the whole pregnancy job was done made it very easy to slip into a deep sleep. After all you had to get caught up on your sleep now before it was sure to be taken away from you again. However, when Spencer's voice had roused you out of your deep sleep you couldn't help but want to listen to him talk to your baby more, despite the desperate need for more sleep, "And those little toes."
The sweetness in his voice dripped like honey as he spoke to your newborn was overwhelming, your ricocheting hormones could hardly take it. A few silent little happy tears slipped down onto your cheeks. You still kept your eyes clenched tight, wanting to hear more of his sweet voice talking directly by himself to your baby for the first time, "And of course it's nice to see your big chubby baby cheeks for the first time."
It took so much effort to keep yourself from turning over to face him to see if he had been pinching their cheeks. You'll have to ask for him to do it again as soon as you 'woke back up'.
"I finally get to hold you Little Roo and you finally get to hear me too, I'm your Dad." Your heart was bursting at the seams. You couldn't help but remember when he had spoken to them while he thought you were asleep when there were only four more months to go.
You had both agreed on keeping the gender a surprise until they were born and even though you now both obviously know plus have given them a name- you didn't think Spencer was ever going to give up the nickname Little Roo. The nursery that you had built with a Winnie the Pooh theme would definitely be fitting for our Little Roo. You shuffled a little unintentionally to try to fight yourself to stay awake and listen more. He must have noticed your minute movements. He then echoed a similar statement that he said when you last had caught him talking sweetly to Little Roo while you were supposed to be sleeping, "Ok, Little Roo I'll be quiet now your Mommy needs her sleep. I'll be talking to you all the time like I have been, but you finally get to hear it while I'm holding you."