I Love this pairing Reid is just so adorable and Hotch is all protective. It takes a while to get to their relationship but there will be lots of cuteness and awkwardness and Adamanderekness. Anyway complex plot good story tell it again bro.

I wish I wasn't here. I want to go back home to Las Vegas and never ever come back here to Chicago Illinois, but that will not be happening because I am no longer aloud to live with my momma. Social services came after she showed up at open house at school screaming about the system stealing her baby boy. She had promptly dragged me from the building muttering about keeping me safe. Now my meager amount of belonging and I have been shipped away to live with an aunt who so graciously took me in despite never having met me, or at least that's what they told me. Some of it was true, for yes she was my aunt, and no she had never met me, but there was nothing gracious about her taking me in.

I arrived on the metaphorical doorstep of my savior on Saturday just two days ago, yet it felt like years had gone by. She had opened the door hugged me all the other friendly greeting shit. Then she ushered me up to my new room. It was about the size of my old closet and barely fit the bed. She then hurried out of the room and unpacked my things in the closet connected to the spare bathroom which was now my bathroom. She was trying to get to know me better when she found out. Immediately she'd throw herself off the couch and grabbed the phone calling social services. Tears dropped into my lap as she furiously screamed about how she hadn't been informed that I was a 'queer'. Not a kind word had been spoken to me since.

Now it was Tuesday morning, and I was getting ready for my first day of school. Oh how I dread walking through the glass entry way of the Stratford Academy. I kept telling myself as I walked that the people here might be different, and that it wouldn't be as bad as I thought. I slouched into the office taking me schedule and mutely listened as the frumpy attendant called someone to show me to my classes.

His name was Jason. He was a senior, but his hair was already peppered with grays. He greeted me nicely smiled as he shook my hand; however, as we walked I noticed he told me surprisingly little about himself never really getting past name and age. He showed me to homeroom and eagerly told me about how much the teacher reminded him of pigs. It took almost an hour for him to show me to all of my classes and give tips on how to stay on each of the teacher's good sides. Not that I would remember those tips my eidetic memory certainly was nt helping there.

I walked quickly to my second class having missed my entire first. The teacher pointed me to a seat between a rather scary boy named Raphael, and a timid boy named Tobias. The desk creaked loudly as I sat down causing Tobias' head to quickly turn toward me as he leaned further into his own desk. I scanned around the room looking for people who I should try and avoid, and Raphael was at the top of my list. I did notice a blond girl watching me from across the room. She wore a locket that bore the name Lyla. When she saw I was looking back at her she blew me a kiss. I blushed and turned my gaze back to my book.

I found this class quite boring as it was a regular level sophomore history class. The teacher, who's eyes reminded me of goldfish with the way they bulged out of here head, had a high nasally voice. So high in fact that it gave me a headache and forced me to tune her out. My other classes weren't much better. Fifth period I had a free period, but I had to go see principle Strauss during that class.

As I was leaving Jason called out to me I walked over to his van. He was surrounded by his friends, and who I assumed was his girl friend because his arm was wrapped tightly around her. Next to them were a pair of what I guessed was fraternal twins. The girl was wearing a tight green dress that matched her eyes which were rimmed with black eye liner; she had long, brown, wavy hair, and seemed quite arrogant. The boy however had messy, choppy hair, and looked very nervous. He was hugged to the side of an intimidating black boy with intense eyebrows. There were other scattered around, but before I could get a very good look at them Jason started talking.

"Want to go out to get some pizza with us?" the offer seemed sincere so I just nodded. "Cool hop in." we all poured into the van behind him he and his girlfriend whose name I had found out was Elle got into the front seat. I was in the very back next to the boy twin and his boyfriend. The little boy kept glancing over to me then he suddenly reached out a hand and shakily said.

"Hi, I'm Adam." I went to shake his hand, but he just linked his fingers through mine and held my hand against his thigh.

"Um… Spencer." I looked at our joined hands then nervously at his boyfriend who just chuckled.

"'m Derek. Nice to meet you Spencer." He then turned to his boyfriend. "Adam baby the poor kid might not want to hold your hand."

Adam turned to me questioningly and asked. "Can I hold your hand Spence. Please you have nice soft hands." His voice made me feel like he was five and I had just snatched away his favorite teddy bear.

"If you want to and Derek is okay with it." Derek just nodded.

"Yay, thanks Der." Happy friendly chatter filled the car and I smiled happy for the first time since I got here. We pulled up to the pizzeria ten minutes later. As I got out of the van I was greeted by the sight of the most beautiful man I'd ever seen.

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