A/N: Hello my lovelies! It's 10 past 11 at night here in Glasgow as I type this, so it will be after midnight by the time it is posted but I'm just so eager to get another chapter out to you guys. My story is nearing 1000 views and I'm so humbled that people are enjoying my story so much. Thanks to my loyal reviewers and also thanks to my readers. I beseech you all to get in touch and review as I am DYING to hear your feedback/suggestions. So, as we have seen from the last chapters our Spence is developing a little crush on our Amelia. But, does she feel the same way? Let's find out!
NOTHING RECOGNISABLE IS MINE!
30th June 2011, Chicago, Illinois USA
AmeliaPOV
I groaned as the faint trickling of light came from between the curtains of the Hotel room. I am NOT a morning person. I yawned, sitting up in my bed and stretching my arms out. It was then that I remembered that I wasn't alone.
"Morning Amy," Spence said. He was sitting cross legged on his bed, still in pyjamas, wearing his own reading glasses and reading my Russian copy of War and Peace. Oh. My. God. I could get used to this view. I blushed at my own crude inner monologue.
"Morning Spence," I said as I stretched, my retainers giving me a strong lisp, I turned even redder. Oh god, I sound so stupid! The ground needs to swallow me whole right now. "How long have you been awake?" I asked, standing to retrieve my clothes for the day.
I looked down and noticed my sleeping attire, Jesus Christ! Could this BE any more embarrassing?! Here I am, in front of this gorgeous guy, sharing a room with this gorgeous guy, and here I am in barely any clothes, with wild hair and humongous lisp. All I needed now was the red nose and clown shoes.
"About half an hour, I see what you mean about War and Peace in Russian, it defiantly adds another layer to it." He said, not glancing up from the book.
Okay, now I was slightly pissed, I would have thought that he would have checked me out at least once, I'm not that physically unappealing am I? I ran most mornings, I ate decently. I've got a little muffin top, but I'm certainly no Shamu!
I nodded "I know right? Anyway, I'm going to use the bathroom to get ready, I'll be out in a jiffy." I said, not noticing or feeling Spencer's wandering eyes on me as I left the room.
I got ready for the day, putting my hair in a ponytail, I dressed in a pencil skirt, blouse and tights, deciding to wear the same shoes that I wore yesterday. I emerged from the bathroom half an hour later. "Bathrooms free, have you heard from anyone?" I asked him as I moved to my bed.
He moved towards the bathroom, shaking his head, "nope, which I assume means good news for the time being, then again, it is still early."
I hummed in agreement, sending my mother a long winded e-mail on my phone as I waited for him to get ready, detailing to her what the team were like and how much I missed home, etc.
When he was ready I stood, "Want to go meet up with the others and grab breakfast? I need some food and coffee inside me before we need to go look at another corpse." I said, with a yawn; I still wasn't fully awake yet.
"Sure," he said, beginning to gather his things into his satchel bag, with a small smile I noticed him put my copy of War and Peace in there too. I grabbed my own bag and other essentials before we left the room together.
"Sleep well?" I asked him as we headed towards the lifts.
He nodded "decently, you?"
"Yeah, same. I hate hotel rooms anyway. I don't know why, I just do." I added as we climbed into the lift, pressing the lobby button.
He chuckled "you're an odd one Amy; I look forward to getting to know you."
Amy, he's the only person to ever call me that besides my parent's. He made my name sound ultra-sexy; then again, Spencer Reid could make anything sound sexy.
I smiled "same here Spence." I said, giving his arm a squeeze. I felt a spark jolt through my arm, like a zing. I wonder if he felt it too. I let his arm go, almost whining at the loss of contact. What in the name of Christ has gotten into me? I don't swoon over cute genius' who don't know what Twilight is. Well, not usually.
We reached the lobby and headed towards the other's, chatting about how books in their original language always sounded better than after they were translated.
Morgan smirked as he saw us. "Well, well, well, if it isn't pretty boy and curlytop. What took you two so long?" he asked with a wink.
I turned red, "I'm not a morning person Morgan, it's not my fault all your sleep patterns are boarding insomnia." I grumbled, "I need a Starbucks and breakfast before we head in, anyone want to join me?"
JJ, Garcia and Prentiss all agreed, so we left the guys in the lobby to head to one of the SUVs, saying we'd meet them at the PD in an hour.
"So Amelia, what is going on with you and Dr Reid?" Penelope asked as soon as we were out of earshot.
I turned red as we climbed into the SUV "Nothing, I barely know him. Though I will admit that I find him to be very cute, sweet and that I literally felt a spark."
JJ and the others looked shocked, "Really? That's so sweet!"
"Yeah but nothing will happen. Spence seems too socially awkward to make a move, like me." I said with a sigh as we pulled up at the Starbucks. We walked inside and placed our orders. I ordered something light as I knew that there was a very good possibility that I would be seeing dead bodies today.
"So Amelia, what is the most that you have ever done with a guy?" Garcia asked as we sat down.
I smiled nervously, "I kissed a guy once, when I was 16. That was my first and only kiss to date. I've never done anything else. I'm a 21 year old virgin." I said, with a shrug of indifference; I wasn't ashamed to admit my lack of experience, and I knew that I could trust these women; they were already very good friends.
"No way!" JJ added, sipping her coffee.
I laughed at their disbelief "Yes way. The kiss wasn't even nice. He shoved his tongue in my mouth and I felt like I was being curiously explored."
They laughed at that one. We talked and joked, getting to know each other for another half hour when we all received a text.
"Looks like we have to go in ladies; two more bodies have been found."
A/N: Well, Amelia has a thing for Spence! Squeeeeeee! Remember to review! It's midnight now in Glasgow, so I hope you enjoy this product of my insomnia, goodnight lovelies!
