A/N: Chapter 3! This is more of a fluffy chapter :)
AND on wednesday im coming home from vacation so posts should start to come more often! I'm not making any promises yet though, sorry! BUT if you review i will write faster, thats a fact!
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Reid walked back into the small room the BAU was borrowing and looked around for Anderson but she was no where in site.
"Prentiss? Do you know where Anderson is?" He asked hurriedly.
Prentiss frowned. "Yeah, she said she wasn't feeling well, she went to get some air. She didn't look too good, I hope she's alright."
Spencer felt a pang on his heart when he heard that and rushed out half thanking Prentiss. When he opened the door he saw Anderson sitting on the wooden bench just outside the police station. She was staring out at the parking lot.
Spencer sighed, sitting next to her. "Evangeline...I'm sorry I got angry, you were right. I was jealous." He admitted, placing a hand on her shoulder.
Turning, she frowned at him. "Why?" She demanded.
"I... Well I just..." He blushed. "It's so hard for me to believe that you'd want to be with me, and when another guy flirted with you I couldn't help but think why wouldn't you prefer him over me, or anyone over me."
"Spencer... One, he may be a serial murderer, you know that right? And two why would I ever want to leave you? I love you, and I mean that when I say it."
"...I'm not the biggest catch."
Anderson sighed. "Can I tell you something?" Reid nodded. "When I was 24, I was on the police force in North Dakota, and 3 people including me got the chance to go to a conference in Quantico Virginia on profiling. I had been looking to join the FBI but I was never sure it was for me. Then, at this conference I went to a lecture, given by an agent in the BAU, Agent Spencer Reid. When I saw you up there talking about the job you love to do and the brain of a criminal, I could see passion in your eyes. You were clearly fascinated in using this logic to save lives. That was the day I knew I wanted to be in the BAU. You are my inspiration Spencer Reid, everything I've become is because of you, and in meeting you I realized you are not only my hero, but the man of my dreams, the man I love. So you see, I would never choose anyone over you because you are my first choice and the fact that you'd take me as any choice is a dream come true for me."
Spencer smiled. "I love you Evangeline."
"I love you too." She offered as they moved closer to each other, locking in a warm kiss.
Reid's hand was tangled in Anderson's hair, Anderson's hand on Reid's face, and another on his thigh when Morgan exited the Police station.
"Woah! Sorry!" Morgan laughed, mockingly hiding his eyes. Reid rolled his eyes as he and Anderson pulled apart. His arm was still around her waist and hers was still on his leg. They loved the feeling of contact between them.
"Oh, grow up Morgan!" Reid said, laughing.
"Thank you, Morgan." Anderson smiled. Reid nodded agreeing.
"No problem." He shrugged, returning the smile and leaving them alone.
Anderson rested her head on Reid's shoulder. "I suppose we should get back inside."
"Yeah... We've still got a killer to find..." Reid agreed, kissing the top of her head. He stood intertwining their fingers together and pulling her up after him.
They walked past Rossi holding hands and Rossi gave Reid a subtle wink. Reid smiled in response as they continued to walk.
"Good, I was looking for you two," Hotch stopped them. "We've got a dorm for you, the university was more than happy to comply. They furnished it nicely they say, and I want you to go and unpack your bags in there to make it look more natural. We're headed to the hotel soon anyway so we'll drop you off on our way."
Reid and Anderson nodded, then told Hotch they were going to get their things together.
That night they were sitting in one of the two full sized beds there was in their dorm. There was two rooms but they decided one could be for show. There was also a living room with a couch and television, and a small bathroom with a mini fridge outside of it.
They were sitting on the bed with files and papers covered with writing on them.
"I think we'd better keep the cover of friends, it makes us more approachable one on one." Reid explained.
"Okay... I wish you could be by my side every minute though." Anderson frowned.
Reid smiled. "You'll do great."
"I sure hope so.." Anderson admitted, reading the paper she had in her hand. Suddenly, Reid's phone rang against the bed where he had left it.
"Reid." He answered.
"Hello, my beautiful boy wonder."
Reid laughed lightly. "Hi Garcia. I'm at the dorm with Anderson, I'll put you on speaker."
"Hey baby cakes!" Garcia said cheerfully.
"Baby cakes?" Anderson looked toward the phone confused.
"Yes, you are the baby of the team, and well... I love cake."
Anderson and Reid laughed happily at Garcia's explanation.
"So you fabulous lovers, I have something about the club."
Reid blushed deeply at Garcia's remark about them being 'lovers'. "What is it Garcia?" He asked trying to move the conversation along.
"So apparently, one person every month gets to go to a conference about the True Life Clubs, learning and stuff. This is more spaced out than the disappearances but it's worth a try."
"Thanks so much, Garcia!" Reid replied.
"Of course, boy genius. Don't break the bed tonight you two! Good night."
Reid blushed even redder at that remark and shut his phone quickly clearing his throat.
Anderson laughed, gathering up the papers spread around her. Reid looked at his watch and realized it was already 11:30.
"Wow it's late!"
"I know." Anderson said as she put the last of the files on the table beside their bed. She lay down on the bed with a long sigh. Reid lay down beside her, propped up on his elbow. He moved a piece of hair out of her eye smiling.
"Are you excited to go back to the club tomorrow?" Reid asked.
"As long as it helps us get our guy then yeah! Are you?"
"Yeah... Its not too big of a deal for me, I've done it before though."
"I love you Spencer." He was taken by surprised by her random declaration.
"I love you too." He said slightly confused. She pulled him by his shirt down into a kiss.
She wrapped an arm around his neck as she leaned into the kiss. A moan escaped from deep in Reid's throat. His hand rested on her hip and he opened his mouth wider against hers. She slipped her tongue into his mouth, it tangling with his.
They were both starting so breath heavily as Reid rolled so that he was holding himself on top of Anderson. She started hastily to undo the top button of his shirt.
"Evangeline," He said, pulling away and putting a hand over hers. "Are...Are you sure we're ready for this?"
"Are you worried?" She asked, looking him in the eye.
"I... No, but.. I'm scared that... That I won't be everything you need me to be." He confessed.
"Oh, Spencer! I promise you that you will be more than enough for me." She smiled, leaning up to kiss him again as his hand lifted and she continued to open his shirt. "Besides," She breathed agains't his mouth. "I told you I'd show you, didn't I?" She could feel her fingers brushing against the contours of his muscles.
She knew it was going to be an amazing night.
Reid woke up the next morning tired. He felt Anderson lying warmly on his chest with a blanket hugged over her shoulder. Opening his eyes he sighed, watching her breath with a little smile on her face. He gently moved a piece of hair from her face and continued to watch her in awe. Last night was more amazing then he ever could have imagined.
Anderson opened her eyes slowly and saw Reid sitting slightly up looking down at her.
"Good morning, gorgeous." He said with a wide smile on his face.
Anderson laughed lightly. "Good morning." She replied.
"Last night was amazing." Reid said excitedly.
"It was. Was it everything you expected?" She asked, kissing his chest.
"It was everything and more." He confessed, leaning down to kiss her, but she put a hand up and stopped him.
"Morning breath." She admitted, lightly blushing.
With a laugh, Reid pulled her into a tight hug. "I love you." He chuckled.
"I love you too." She smiled, but was interrupted by a yawn.
"Tired?" Reid laughed.
"Of course! Do you know what time it was when we went to sleep!" She laughed. "I'm going to go take a shower, okay?"
"Alright." He said, as she got up leaving the blanket behind. Reid watched, hypnotized by her body as she walked to the small bathroom.
After Reid and Anderson had both showered and dressed, Reid was looking through some of the files Anderson had pulled away last night while Anderson stood leaning closely to the mirror.
"Are my eye lashes even? I don't think they are..." She asked thoughtfully.
Spencer gave a confused look. "Um... Yes love, your...eye lashes are perfect." He said awkwardly.
Anderson laughed lightly. "I love you."
"I love you too, crazy person." He replied laughing.
After Anderson put on some light makeup, she looked at herself one last time in the mirror. With her hair drying into it's natural curls and her bright blue sweater lying perfectly on her hips, she smiled proudly and walked over to the bed where Spencer was preoccupied with a file in front of him.
"The team is going to come here, instead of us going there, because it's more comfortable." Reid informed her.
"Alright... Are you ready to go to our first True Life meeting tonight?"
"Actually... I'm kind of excited! I wish the club wasn't our main resource of disappearances or I could really enjoy this..." Reid said thoughtfully.
"I think you still should. Don't let it cloud your eyes of course, but no ones saying you can't have fun."
"True..."
The team was spread throughout Reid and Anderson's living room.
"Hotch, the victims all disappeared in the last month, Garcia said one person a month." Morgan protested.
"I know, but what if that's simply a technicality?" Hotch argued.
"Besides, you got a better idea, Morgan?" Prentiss offered, pouring herself coffee at the small counter outside of the bathroom.
"She's right Morgan, this is a tough case, and this club is the one and only thing we've got. I think we should explore its options while we have the opportunity." Rossi joined in.
"But we're profilers, not guess and checkers! You agree with me, right Anderson?" Morgan pleaded.
"Oh no! Don't get me in the middle of this!" She said, joining Prentiss at the coffee pot.
"Well fine... DC is our prime suspect." Morgan rolled his eyes.
"No, Jeffery Duncan is our main suspect, DC is just how we suspect he does it." Hotch defended, his nose shoved in the files in his hands.
"Ugh!" Morgan grunted, standing up and surrendering himself to the pot of coffee his friends were crowding. Anderson was stirring milk into her cup beside him.
"You ready to go back to the club?" Morgan asked her.
"Hell yeah! I can't wait to get this guy!" She said excitedly.
"You're not worried because of... You know..."
"No, that would weaken my abilities, would it not?" She offered.
Morgan smiled. "You'll do great."
E/N: Hope you liked it! Next Chapter is the first meeting of the True Life club :) Don't forget to review! xoxo
