The room was a giant mess now, there was blood all over the place, federal agents running around and a dead body right next to them; but all Spencer Reid could focus now was Maeve Donovan and the fact that it was all over now. She is alive and she is so beautiful and of how much he loves her.
But he can't help but remember of just how close he came to failure and of how it was so close to her death.
"I almost lost you" he whispers in her hair as they remain there, hugging each other tightly and not wanting to let go.
But luckily for him, Maeve rather to think about the good things. About the fact that she is alive.
Maeve smiles at him sweetly and oh dear, how much he loves that smile even if it is the first time he sees it.
"You didn't." She speaks, raising her head to look at him in the eye. "We are alive and I love you so much."
"I love you more than I could say. I know I haven't said before and I should have but I was afraid, which I am not, at least not now." Spencer replies and suddenly he gets bold enough to kiss her.
It's a small sweet peck but it's enough for them to know that everything will be alright now and that nothing and no one can keep them away from each other now.
"Alright, lover boy, time to take you two to the hospital." Morgan jokes and Spencer remembers that he was shot and that Maeve hit her head.
"We're coming." Maeve answers and as they get up she kisses him and holds his hand, it's funny how perfect we fit together. Spencer thinks I like it.