A/N: Okay, peeps. The drabble I wrote in 'Team Cases' Chapter one, from request, as I've said before I take requests, will turn it into a multi chapter. Forgive me because I already have four multi chapters for Criminal minds that I'm working on at this point and this story is not my top priority, but I'll try to even out my schedule for the sake of my fellow readers. Anyway, here we go! Read first chapter of 'Team Cases' to know what is going on and the time of setting. Kay?

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As they both stepped off the plane one after another, Reid and Emily were next to each other, almost touching. The near contact sent chills up each others backs. Reid couldn't take it anymore. He liked Emily too much now. After seeing her new hair cut and even knowing she liked him too.

He followed her and watched the details of her body carefully as she walked. After the rest were gone, it was his chance. He needed to take his chance before it's too late.

"Emily..." She turned to face the young agent. "What do girls look for in men?"

"You're asking me? Who is she?" Reid didn't like lying, nor could he, for that matter.

"Well, she's part of the F.B.I., too. I know she likes me, but I'm not sure if she likes likes me." Reid blushed. He mentally smacked himself.

'Way to go genius. Going to her and saying I have a crush on someone in the F.B.I. I could've asked Morgan, now she'll know it's her. Gawd, I'm not smart!' Reid thought as he waited for agent Prentiss to answer.

"Let me guess... she's part of the BAU?" Reid nodded. "Okay, part of the team." He thought... another nod. "She is standing next to you." Reid blushed. "I like you too. I like like you, too." Reid sighed of relief.

"Well, I was thinking... maybe we could umm... if you got the chance... if you'd like..." Reid blushed when she shushed him.

"I would love to go out. Dinner tomorrow at your place. 7:00. That good with you?" Reid nodded.

"Thanks Emily. You made it a whole lot easier." She nodded and hugged him quickly, afraid that the team could be watching.

"Glad to help. My pleasure, actually. Getting to go out with a cute one like you." Once again, Reid's face turned red.

They left for home, both feeling happy about their new relationship that was more than friendship. Reid didn't even get in the shower. He was too happily lazy to do so.

Emily collapsed on her bed happily, too, not wanting to take a shower before bed. She'd just sleep in her work clothes, which still smelled like Reid's exotic smelling shampoo. He just smelled so fresh. All the guys she dated smelled as if they used something to make them smell manly, but all she liked was a clean-smelling, fresh smell, which is what Reid had. She soon fell into a deep sleep, nearly to unconsciousness.

Reid woke feeling the best he'd ever been after a case. He looked at the clock. He slept a good 13 hours, to his surprise. The longest, he thought, he'd ever slept straight. It was about noon. He didn't know what to make for dinner, so he would make a bunch of snack type dinner stuff, like: Pizza bagel bites, microwave egg rolls, microwave burritos, etc.

At half past six, she got out of the shower and brushed her hair down, ready to crimp it. The way Spencer liked it. She put on casual clothes, not wanting to over-do it. Though she did take some time to do her make-up just right. Her favorite, special occasion perfume was opened and gently misted over her perfectly toned skin.

At Reid's house, he just got out of the shower, too. He put on some dark blue jeans that faded at the knees and put on a T-shirt that said: F.B.I.: Female Body Inspector. To him, it kind of fit... but wasn't something he'd actually be able to brag about, because it was more of a Morgan thing, rather than his own.

15 minutes to 7:00, Emily left her house; careful not to mess her hair up. She arrived at Reid's door at five minutes to 7:00.

15 minutes to 7:00, Reid got the dinner/snacks ready and the movies out for Emily to pick.

Emily hesitantly knocked on the door.

Reid heard the knock. He hesitantly opened the door to let her in.

They greeted each other with a hello.

The dinner was already on the table, candles were lit, and soft Beethoven was playing in the kitchen.

"Hi Emily... I didn't know what to make, so I made a little of everything." Emily looked at the table.

"I can see that." Emily said surprised. "Looks great."

A/N: Sorry I ended it so short. I wanted to leave a romance cliffie for you.