The BAU members left after not even a full hour with the teen. He said he would make sure to be more aware of his phone, and would call for a ride in under three hours.
The four adults walked into the precinct with smiles on their faces. Derek had an arm around elder Spencer's shoulders. It was an unspoken thing that the two were going to keep themselves a secret for a bit longer, they were by no means ashamed… but they wanted a chance to enjoy their relationship with no possibility of anything bad happening… not wanting to have to deal with having to tell everyone.
"How'd it go?" J.J. asked them.
"He's fine." Spencer smiled at her.
"He said this really creepy poem though, where'd he come up with it?" Emily chuckled, going over to the board.
"He didn't, it's the Gashly Crumb Tinies by Edward Gorey. He's a good author." The genius said, taking a seat so he could look through files.
"Never heard of him." The brunette shrugged.
"Spencer will be sure to change that, he loves Edward Gorey, Almost as much as he loves Harry Potter."
"I never understood the love of Harry Potter."
"You and I shall have words later about that, because Harry Potter is amazing."
That's when their leader walked in, his features showing how displeased with them he was.
"While you were gone, we looked into more into the bartenders leads. We have a few people that we should talk to. Reid, Morgan, you'll take the first two people, Emily, you and J.J. will go check out the last person." He told them, much too composed of a human being to let them know of his anger.
All of them nodded and hurried out, not wanting to make him angrier.
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"Your lips look soft." Derek said.
It had been completely silent so far in the drive, though it was a comfortable one. Spencer had his hand on the strong agent's knee and had a huge smile on his face because he was able to do it.
The genius laughed.
"Thanks, I can honestly say that that is the most random way that has ever been said." Reid laughed, lounging his head on the head rest with the same huge smile.
"Well, they do. I can't wait to kiss them."
"I can't wait to kiss you either, your lips look lonely."
"With how much you talk, I can't wait to tongue wrestle."
"Oh, really? Well, I bet my tongue will beat yours."
"Psh, no way."
"I bet it can." The intellect said his tone a challenge as he turned to look at the man he had almost kissed twice.
"Oh, another bet?"
"Unless you're chicken."
"Bring it on, Pretty Boy."
"Oh, you're in for it this time Piercing Lover."
"You keep thinking that, what are we betting?" Morgan asked, glancing over from the driver's seat.
"When you lose, you let Spencer dress you for a week… in whatever he wants." The male from Las Vegas was playing hard ball.
"Fine, since that isn't going to happen, I'm fine with it. But when I win, you wear all your piercings to work for a week."
"Deal."
They both smiled but went back to their comfortably silent car ride. It was about ten minutes before the stronger agent talked. He knew they weren't that far from their destination, but he wanted to say it.
"I think its funny how we haven't even kissed yet and we're making a bet on who will win when we make out." He smiled.
"Hey, Spencer and Hotch aren't our fault. If either of them had just not been them for a while, we would have been able to."
"Ugh, they are such cock blocks… and they don't even realize it."
"Not matter though; we'll have our first kiss sooner or later."
"Still, I want it to be as soon as possible, and I know you do too."
"Very true… your lips look soft too." Reid smiled as they parked.
"Oh really?" Derek smiled, turning off the car and turning to completely face the man he was sure he loved.
"Yes." The intellect smiled, leaning in slightly.
Derek leaned in as well. Just when their lips were about to touch, Spencer spoke.
"When I said sooner or later… this wasn't the soon I was talking about."
Then he pulled away with a goofy smile on his face and got out of the car.
It seemed two things could make Older Spencer that giggly/happy/euphoric. His ADHD cousin… and Derek Morgan.
"Tease!" The strong agent yelled, getting out of the vehicle as well.
The genius stuck his tounge out at the male. He really was more goofy with the Chicago native. He really did seem to be able to let himself decompress with him. Derek had to admit… that thought brought a smile to his face.
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Sorry its super short, just wanted to get this out to you guys. =) I'll start writing the next one soon, but I should probably finish the contest prizes first… SORRY! School sucks