Who Knew, Huh?
Hi, i'm new here and this is my first fanfiction story! YAY! I hope everyone enjoys this first chapter, of my first fanfic story about my fav nerdy couple (that I wish would be together in the show) Prentiss and Reid... I'm also for Prentiss Morgan, and JJ and Reid. But there's just something about Reid and Prentiss that made me want to write up this idea that popped up in my head... AH! I'm rambling! Go on and read the story!
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Chapter one (1): Extreme Agressor
Spencer Reid had taken his normal route to work. Every morning he took the subway and then made his way to the Quantico FBI building, on the 6th floor. The behavioral analysis unit floor, where his mentor Jason Gideon, who took some time off after the Bale bombing incident, his boss Aaron Hotchner, the other alpha male of the team Derek Morgan, the always chirpy and flirty Garcia and the Media Liaison, that he had a crush on, Jennifer Jareau or JJ as her friends called her; were either already there or were on their way as well. He was still being teased, and treated like a baby by everyone around him, due to him only being 23 years of age. He just wanted to be treated... not like a weak, defenseless kid. He could handle his own battles... or so he thought.
Reid was standing up, due to not only because there were no seats available, but also of the fact that he preferred to stand in case he accidentally dosed off while sitting. He was then snapped out of his thought, when the sweet, gentle smell of Vanilla alerted his nostrils and inhaled it slowly. The young agent opened his eyes and looked to see where it was coming from, when the subway stopped at a drop off and pick up zone.
"Um, sorry" he heard a gentle voice from behind him and turned around only to get another smell of the Vanilla scent. It was coming from the woman that had just spoken, not even seconds ago, "Helloooo?" she waved a hand in front of him, snapping him out of his daydream.
"Sorry" he mumbled, before stepping out of her way. He saw that she was carrying a fairly large box in her arms. She nodded her thanks to him before stepping out of the underground vehicle and onto the subway platform and towards the escalator.
That's when he saw something shiny on the floor shining. It was a gold bracelet. He used his eidetic memory and remembered that it had been in her hands earlier. She must have dropped it, when she attempted to get his attention. Spencer tried to exit the vehicle but didn't see that the doors were shut and walked right into them.
"Imbecile" an older man muttered, and luckily Reid didn't hear him. Instead he place the jewelry in his coat pocket and hoped to catch her attention the next time they would meet... at least he hoped that they would meet up again.
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As the elevator doors opened to reveal that he had reached the 6th floor of the FBI building, Dr. Reid stepped out and walked to the glass doors and into the bullpen, where he could see the long day ahead of him. After setting his messenger bag in its usual spot, he quickly decided to go to the break area and pour himself a cup of coffee to start off a long dreadful day.
"Pretty Boy!" Morgan called out, to the younger agent, "I'm taking out some interns to the bar tonight and celebrate their graduation... you up for some little loving?" he said, with his trademark grin.
"Um, i'll pass"
"Reid..." he turned serious, "You know I respect you and all that but, if you don't make a move now JJ's only going to think of you as her friend"
"Morgan!" he hissed, while blushing, "Maybe it's better off that way"
"Uh huh... okay tiger, what's her name?"
"Who?"
"Who? Who he says. The girl that has you not thinking about JJ, man. What's her name?"
"I don't know her name"
"Reid... you stud!" he gave a congratulatory slap on Reid's back, causing him to choke on his coffee.
"Morgan," he stares at the older agent, "It's nothing like that! I'm pretty sure she has somebody or from the box that she was carrying she was probably moving in with someone.. plus it was a brief meeting, so it doesn't matter"
"Huh uh... but she still got your attention right?"
"Well, yeah" they both walked back to their desk, the younger agent sat down, while Morgan sat on the edge of his desk.
"So... Tell me what happened"
"What's going on over here my pretties?" Garcia made an appearance in the bullpen and was between Morgan and Reid.
"Pretty boy over here met someone that he likes... other than our Media Liaison here" he teased with a slight chuckle, earning a slight push from Garcia.
"Oh shhh sugar daddy" she flirted openly with him, "But do tell about this mystery girl" she said as she grabbed a chair and sat by the young genius.
"Why are you two so... compelling in my personal life?"
"Because we want to make sure that you get some lovin' once in a while" Morgan said.
"and..." Garia decided to continue, since she knew that Morgan would only mention the physical need, "to know that you have someone that could take the heavy weight this job brings to you. We all want that, but it's hard with this job and you're so young sweet cheeks" she then gently padded his left face cheek and smiled at him.
"As much as I appreciate your support... mostly Garcia's actually... but I don't know her"
"But she did get your attention right?" he nodded in agreement, "Then spill the beans and tells us how she got your attention"
He sighed in defeat, "Fine... I was standing and waiting for my stop to come, when all of a sudden I smelled the scent of Vanilla, then I didn't notice that I had zoned out and she brought me out of my daydream and that same woman was the one wearing something with the fragrance of Vanilla in it. Satisfied?"
"What'd she look like?" Garcia asked, urgently and was now hyper with joy.
"Dark hair, dark brown eyes..." he then drifted off as he thought about her again. She was beautiful and he knew that he had to try and talk to her again. Not just because he had to return he gold bracelet.
"Kid... Kid... Reid!" Morgan raised his voice, getting Reid's attention again, "Pretty boy, where'd you go?"
"Um..." he blushed and both of them got their answers, "I have work to do" he then focused all of his energy into his paperwork.
After Penelope and Derek left Reid to work they went to her lair and talked privately for a moment, "Our boy's in love!"
"Mama, I think it's too early to tell, but I o hope that he gets to know more about her. Now I better get on to my stack of work, because i'm taking out three graduating students tonight" he said while waggling his brow in a flirty matter.
"Remember... use your power of manliness for good my hot behavioural analyst"
"You know I always use my powers for Greatness" he chuckled as he walked out of her computer room.
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After they had put away their UNSUB and had now just landed back in the Quantico area, Reid has always, stayed behind and back to work on his reports for the case. Morgan had decided that it could wait until tomorrow morning and went home to Clooney, his dog and to get a good night's rest. Gideon was back and was working in his office, while Hotch had left after working for about two hours and went home to Hailey, who is pregnant.
After finishing his last report, he signed out and was now heading to his own bed at his home... well apartment but it was still his home. Anyway, he had reached the subway and had gotten on the last one of the night. He was all alone and still standing, due to his fatigue getting the better of him now. He was about five stops away from his get off zone, when he a familiar face... well body shape. She had bent over as if looking for something, and he knew what it was.
Reid got off, knowing that he would have to call a cab to head on home, but he didn't care at the moment. Spencer saw that she was still bent over and looking around, what he didn't know was the fact that she knew that he was there.
"Enjoying the view?" she asked him, and he was surprised.
"What? ... no!" she stood up and gave him a weird look. He had just insulted her, "I meant that I wasn't looking at your backside. I was just trying to find the right time to get your attention"
"Huh uh... you're the guy from the subway this morning, right?" she asked him, as she sat on the bench.
"Yeah... sorry about staring at you like that"
"You had something on your mind?"
"Yeah..." he admitted, "What are you doing here... bent over? That isn't really safe, especially at this time and position" this caused her to laugh.
"I'm sorry it's just how you said that just now... position" she laughed out again, but it wasn't a laugh that indicated that she was laughing at him. She was laughing at his choice of words and how he used it. After she calmed down she looked up at him and said, "I dropped something that belonged to my grandmother. A gold bracelet. I know, I shouldn't have bother to come back because... well... it's gold"
"I don't think you'll find it here"
"I know, but it was worth to try at least"
"Um, that's not what I meant, but true to the least" he said as he pulled out her bracelet form his coat pocket, "It fell before you left the subway, this morning"
"Oh... thank you!" she quickly hugged him and then placed it back where it belonged, her wrist. "You have no idea how much this bracelet means to me. I don't care about the value of it, it just as so much sentimental to me. Especially that it was my grandmother herself that gave me this before I went off to college"
"Well, I'm glad that I was able to return it to the rightful owner" he weakly smiled at her.
"I know I didn't ask, but what's your name?"
"Dr. Spencer Reid... actually you don't have to use my acronym"
"Alright Spencer Reid, I'm Emily Prentiss" she pulled out her hand, in an offer to shake his and he slowly complied, "Oh god... I made you get off the last shift of the night"
"It's alright, I'll call a cab on over"
"Are you sure?"
"It's not a problem" he told her as they walked up to the streets and hailed a cab over.
As one pulled over he was about to get in, when he looked at her once again, "Um, I'll see you tomorrow?"
"I hope so, if not, I slipped my number in your coat pocket" she smiled softly at him before walking away, "Night, Spencer"
"...Night, Emily" he smiled as he got into the cab and told the driver the street address.
Please review to let me know how I did on my first chapter!
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