AN/ Thanks to everybody that reviewed! Sorry it's been a while since I've posted--I've been super busy and I got caught up in my other story. I'm glad to know people like the story. I'm going to try to make this chapter a lot more Reid-centric, since I know everything's been more focused on JJ. ENJOY!

"I think I already have everything I need." The man sat back satisfied, "But, since we have twenty more minutes, let me ask you Spencer--tell me about Miss Hotchner." The doctor commanded. Reid smiled as he thought of his new relationship with JJ. He thought back to the night a couple of days before.

"Spencer?" The old doctor looked at him searchingly.

"Sorry." Reid answered sheepishly. "Umm, Miss Hotchner? Well, she's probably the best thing in my life right now." He said with a smile.

"Interesting." The psychiatrist continued to make notes.

"Interesting?" Reid repeated.

"You'd be surprised at how many boys like yourself end up at this thing because of some girl. Interesting--because before you met 'the best thing in your life right now' you hadn't gotten into any kind of trouble. Since your relationship apparently began, you have been found to be drinking, fighting, disrupting class, not attending class--do I really need to continue?" The graying man asked.

Reid shook his head silently.

"Listen Spencer. Educational opportunities are rare--girls are a dime a dozen." The counselor advised.

"We will now take an opportunity to visit with teens and parents seperately. Parents if you will stay here, and the rest come with me." The man at the podium directed. Reid walked closely up to JJ.

"Do you want to find a closet somewhere and--"

"Yes." She answered quickly. This entire thing had been going on for far too long. He was tired of the way people treated him like his opinions didn't matter. Even the team had started to treat he and JJ a little differently, although it didn't really matter, it was getting a little annoying. "Let's go." She insisted.

Making sure no one was watching them, they quickly found an unlocked empty room. He quickly kissed her passionately, as she ran her fingers through his hair.

"JJ," He moaned, beginning to pull away as she pulled him in tighter.

"What?" She whispered in between kisses.

"Maybe this isn't a good idea--we're acting like teenagers."

She stopped and looked at him momentarily. "Spence, we're supposed to be acting like teenagers." Throwing caution to the wind, he quickly grabbed her again.

"So, in my first therapy session, get this, I was told Ms. Jennifer Jareau, that quote 'Educational opportunities are rare--girls are a dime a dozen'. " Reid said in his best impression of his therapist with temporary breaks in the conversation in which the kissing resumed.

" Hmm... Intresting theory and what did you think about that?" JJ responded

"I thought that I would pick you over any of my PhDs"

"Even Physics?" JJ said hopefully

"Well, I may love you as much as that one." Reid replied jokingly as JJ playfully swated him as she grabbed him pulling him closer.

"EXCUSE ME?" A high pitched scream broke the couple apart.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" A tall woman with a shrill voice stood in the doorway fuming.

"Uhh, we were erm--" Reid started, his cheeks turning a deep shade of red they were almost purple. Reminding himself to breath, he was about to attempt an explanation a second time when JJ asserted herself.

"We were just--" JJ began, feeling embarassed.

"Yeah. I know what you were just doing." The woman replied angrily. "DONALD!" She yelled. "Get in here!"

A hyppie looking man with long shaggie hair entered the room. "Yes, Edna?"

"These two were in here, alone." She emphasized, eyes wild with anger.

"Oh Edna. Haven't you ever been in love? If these two are sneaking away just to be together, then we know that they aren't stealing cars or doing pot--so that's a good thing."

"So, you're saying the way to avoid teenage crime is to allow their raging hormones to run rampant?" The woman asked incredulously.

"Hey, it works." The man shrugged and looked to JJ and Reid. "Now, you two are supposed to come with me, so let's go visit the rest of the group."

The three exited the room, and walked toward the room they were supposed to meet in.

"Me and Edna have differing views on teenage sex, I say as long as its safe, who cares? Edna, however, she thinks that sexual intercourse at a young age will make people more susceptible to being in trouble, she even thinks teenagers should come because they are having sex." The hippie man said.

Reid thought about this for a minute, on the one hand, he completely agreed with Edna, but on the other, his only shot at finishing this seminar was agreeing with Donald. So, he decided to keep his mouth shut on the correlation between teenagers who are having intercourse and other at-risk behaviors.

Reid, JJ, and the psychiatrist whose name was apparently Donald, entered a big, bright room where the other teenagers were stationed.

"So I take it they were trying to skip out." The female therapist leading the session said to Donald

"Aw, you all need to calm down. You remember teenage hormones! They were having a healthy experience with them." He replied.

Reid blushed. Firstly, he was almost 27 years old. He was far past being a horny teenage boy. Secondly, even if he was a teenager, why was this idiot telling everyone that him and JJ were 'bonding' in the closet. What happened to being professional?

"Spencer, Jennifer, please have a seat. I apologize but you will have to control your hormones while in this seminar. Live porn will help no one" The woman said with a sarcastic smirk as JJ's face blushed furiously red, Reid suspected his own face was not far behind.

"So, did you notice anyone worth investigating?" Rossi asked Reid over takeout in their home. They had finally gotten back, and both were starving.

"Um, I didn't really notice." Reid admitted to his chagrin

"What?"

"I was busy, um. With JJ." Reid's cheeks flushed.

"Reid, what were you doing!?!" Rossi exclaimed. "The whole purpose of this operation is for us to figure out who is killing families. Dabbling in matters of the heart is fine on another case, but you're distracted! Focus Reid!" Rossi yelled.

Reid's eyes fell to his plate. "You're right."

"Kid! You're 27 years old! Yes you never got a proper childhood, but lives are at stake! This is not the time to relive the best years of your life! No matter how much you forget, you are not some 17 year old boy who has the hots for some girl." Rossi's rant continued.

Reid winced, wishing that the seasoned famous profiler would stop yelling at him.

"You are a member of one of the most elite profiling teams in the world, DON'T FORGET THAT! You have a bright mind, but don't be an idiot!" Rossi fumed angrily.

"You're right. I'm sorry." Reid managed to blurt out. Although Rossi was right, and he had to be better at juggling the job with his new founded relationship, there wasn't much he would change about today.

"So how was it?" Rossi said with a smile and a gleam in his eye.