A/N~ Hello, my dears! Sorry updates aren't as often - or as high-quality :( - as y'all would probably like, but I've been INSANELY busy as of late. Also, I've started to write a book of my own, so that has been taking up a lot of my time. But don't worry, I promise that I will keep writing fanfiction!

So, I'm not sure if I remembered to mention this, but there are two different timelines involved here - the Doctor, River, and friends are in a different time period than Reid, Angela, and the BAU team. For my intent, Angela and the crew are about 10 months ahead of the Whoniverse gang. It might not seem like much, but considering that she has been using the fob watch for that long, and that she and Reid have been dating for about 8 months or so now…

ANYWAYS, on with the story!

Quantico, Virginia

Spencer Reid's P.O.V.

I had just grabbed the last box from Angela's apartment, and was carrying it upstairs to my - sorry, our apartment - when I heard a strange noise. I stopped for a second, listening to see if I could hear it again, but when I didn't hear anything, I just shrugged it off and continued on my way upstairs.

What I heard upon entering the apartment that, starting today, Angela and I were sharing, was a different matter entirely.

It must've been wild angels, wild angels

Watching over you and me, yeah

Wild angels, wild wild angels

baby what else could it be?

I couldn't help but burst out laughing. My girlfriend of almost one year, British through and through, was belting out country music. Angela's archeology class had been down south about a month ago, helping to excavate an old Native American site, when she had first heard country music. She had fallen in love with it overnight, and country was practically all that she listened to anymore.

I walked into my living room - we were sharing my apartment - to see her adding the rest of her books to the shelves. I had to stop and just watch her for a moment, though.

Her hair was loose, falling in crazy, frizzy curls around her face and down her back. She wore shorts and a ratty purple t-shirt, and no makeup.

I had never seen her look so beautiful.

"What are you staring at?" I was brought out of my thoughts by my girlfriend's voice.

I blushed, realising that I had been caught.

"You." I admitted. "You're so beautiful." Now it was her turn to blush and look away.

"Stop it." she muttered, her accent becoming just a bit more pronounced due to her embarrassment.

I crossed over to her. It wasn't often that she was the bashful one in our relationship - that was usually my job - and so I took advantage of the rare occasion.

"It's true." I said, lifting her chin gently so that she was looking into my eyes. We just stood there for a moment, lost in each other, before I moved to press my lips to hers. We stayed like that for a while - I couldn't really tell you how long, as I honestly lost track of time - before we were interrupted.

Ring ring.

I groaned in irritation as I pulled away from Angela, fishing my phone out of my pocket.

"Reid." I snapped, my temper getting the better of me. I had just gotten back an hour or so ago, after being in Tampa, Florida for 9 days on a case. All I wanted to do now was finish unpacking these last few boxes, and then go to sleep.

"Hey Kid." Morgan said, chuckling slightly. "Am I interrupting something?"

Of course, that made me blush - I could feel the heat coming off of my face - and Angela started giggling, apparently having heard him.

"Thanks, Derek." she said, standing on her tiptoes to get her mouth as close to the phone as possible.

"No problem, Princess." Derek said. "See you in a bit, Reid." Then he hung up.

I looked down at Angela, an apology already half-formed. She just smiled and kissed me softly.

"Go." She said, looking up at me. "Go save the day, my love."

I nodded once, pulling her in closer for a moment before sadly letting her go.

"Hopefully this one won't take so long." I said, as I headed for the door.

"Hopefully." she echoed.

I got an idea just then. I turned to face Angela, and bowed deeply. "Until we shall meet again, milady."

She laughed softly, and curtsied. "I wish you nothing but luck in your endeavors, Sir Spencer."

And with that, we parted once more.

A/N~ Another chapter done! Next chapter is when the pace of this story will really pick up, so be ready!

With love,

DemigodDaughteroftheTARDIS