Spencer Reid - One Shots

Not Fair

Request! I wrote this story based off of a real event someone close to me experienced. I want to write more, but I couldn't find the words to describe my opinion. And if you don't agree with the following opinion in this one shot, please fuck off. Sorry not sorry✌️
"...Y/N gets a ticket for something petty..."
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"FUCK THE POLICE! ACAB!" You say as you slam open your apartment door. Spencer was reading on the couch and was scared out of his reading from your grand entrance.

"What happened?" He asked as you hung up your coat and put down your purse. You walked over to him and plopped down on the couch. He moved his legs before you sat on them. You groaned and threw your head back in defeat.

"Do you want to ta—"

"I was pulled over because my front tires screeched, and it left a tiny little smooth cement dip. That's all! I was pulled over. I have some goddamn speaker work going on in my car, as you know, so the sides were off. I was questioned about why I had them off like I was 'up to no good'. And I got a fucking ticket! It was 100% not reckless driving, just a fucking car with bad fucking torque pull, and a smooth fucking cement dip." You ramble angrily

Every sentence grew louder and you couldn't help but start to get teary eyed. You put your hands over your face and accidentally let out a few tears. Spencer noticed right away and rubbed your back.

"I was already having a terrible day. Seriously. Work was just...awful today. B-but you know what the worst part is?" You cry and nuzzled into his embrace. He held you and you started to cry more as he supported you.

"H-he...the guy who pulled me over...h-he tried t-to..." You cry but take a very deep breath so you don't stutter again

"He tried to bargain with me. He said if I didn't want the ticket, I could sh-show my...I could take off my top f-for him." You cry. Spencer breathed deeply himself and didn't say anything, he just held you which you greatly appreciated.

"And I was so scared! My God, I was terrified! I-I thought that maybe I'd just drive away, but that'd only make it worse. So all I could do was fucking laugh it off! I genuinely thought he was going t-to r-rape me! I was so scared Spencer. I was so scared..." You bawl

Spencer was absolutely furious. As an FBI agent, he knew how difficult working with cops could be. And he and the entire team were all in favor of/agreed with ACAB. He didn't let his anger show, he just comforted you and kissed your forehead. Eventually your cries died down and you wiped the last tears off your face.

"(Y/N), I'm so so sorry. I'm beyond sorry that happened. Believe me when I tell you I one hundred percent agree with you about 'ACAB' and defunding the police. I swear I'll find that asshole and report him and—"

"Don't bother. Even as an FBI agent I doubt anything would happen. And that goes with assault, rape, harassment, racism! My God, the blatant, obvious racism! It's one country, two systems. I fucking hate this goddam country. Don't get me wrong, I know I'm very fortunate to live in a country where it's not in the middle of a war zone or anything. But our system is so fucked! It's outrageous! It's so...it's beyond unfair and unjustified to so many people! And those people are people of color of course. And apart of the LGBTQ+ community. And Jewish people and especially—!!!" You pause and take a deep breath. "I would go on but I'm gonna loose my voice from screaming and I'd be here all night." You sigh at the end

Spencer simply nodded his head in agreement and snuggled with you. He lied down on the couch and brought you with him. You do some breathing exercises to calm yourself down and move on. With that, you and Spencer continued to briefly (and calmly) talk about what's wrong with America. Today and since forever. (You're so glad you had a smart boyfriend who agreed with you politically.) After some time, you both share a kiss and relax with a movie, forgetting about the world for a while.