Title: Spencer's.
Summary: A story about two men falling in love. Reid/Spencer Slash. Bunch of one-shots all mixed together. I hope you enjoy :D
A/N: Set after Criminal Minds episode, "Minimal Loss."
I don't own Criminal Minds or Leverage. I wish I did though :D There would be a lot more sex in it. Hehe :3 M to come!
Part One: Home
Eliot Spencer slipped on his jacket when his cell phone rang with a text message from his younger lover. "I'm home. It was a hard case, I'm going to bed. Love you."
Eliot smiled, slipping his cell phone into his jacket pocket as he got into his car. He drove a couple blocks from where he started when his cell phone rang. It was from Sophie. "Hello." He answered.
"Hello Eliot. I'm sorry to hear about Spencer. Is he okay?"
Eliot attention went into high gear when he heard his lovers name in the sentence. "Of course he's okay, Sophie. Why would you ask something of that like that?"
"His team was on the news. He does work for the FBI right? The BAU?"
Eliot sighed. "He does. What happened?" He let Sophie talk as he turned his car around so he could start driving towards the nearest airport. He wondered why his young lover didn't mention anything.
Spencer Reid was softly falling asleep to the sounds of Star Wars when he heard his front door open. He froze slightly when he the door slam shut and being locked. He counted to one hundred and twenty seven seconds, before he felt someone slip into his bed. A soft voice whispered, "You should be sleeping." Spencer felt the warm touch of his lovers arms wrap around him, and he relaxed right away. "Why aren't you sleeping?"
"Couldn't sleep." Spencer whispered. "You're home. Why are you are home? You said you wouldn't be home for a while."
"I know what I said, Spencer." The arms around the younger man became tighter. "I heard what happened. And why you didn't call me?"
"I knew you'd come home, and you were needed somewhere else." He whispers to the man he loves. "I do know how to take care of myself, Eliot."
"I know you can. But I love taking care of you." Eliot kissed Spencer's cheek. "That is my job as you're boyfriend or whatever you call me these days."
Spencer moved, moaning in pain as he did, so he can face Eliot. "I'm glad you came." He smiled lightly. "I missed you."
"It's only been a week, and we were both gone love. You were in Colorado and I was in Green Bay." Eliot sighed. "But we're both home now and that's all that matters. How hurt are you love?"
"Not that bad." Spencer lied.
"Spence, I saw the footage. You're team saved you're life. I saw the footage, you barley got out of that church."
"Eliot?"
"Yes, my love."
"I'm okay. I promise you. I'm just a little sore. I didn't get hurt anyways." He whispered. "Can you just hold me please while I sleep? I'm tired and I just want to be held by the person that I love."
"Darling." Eliot smiled. "I can do that. Sleep. We'll talk in the morning."
The younger man smiled sleepily as he held in a yawn. "I love you too."