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March 2nd, first official day of Spring Break as the courses have come to a temporary halt; Frankfurter's fat crush on Derek willed him to drive up to D.C. with me. We left at four in the afternoon to get to the B.A.U.'s building by nine thirty. Frankfurter signed us into our hotel and set up after dropping me off at the front of the building. I quickly walked up the steps while texting Derek that I was outside. He met me at the door and let me into the building. They just came back from a case two hours ago and everyone was finishing up the basics of their paperwork. Derek shook his head in approval at my blue, bandaged style knit dress and black heels. "You really here for Reid?"

I laughed, "Yes, and before you ask," I grinned at him, "I am purposely not wearing any sort of sweater so that he has to hold me. Regardless of his nerves."

Derek laughed out loud, "Good plan. That two hundred thousand dollar education is really pulling through for you, huh?"

I laughed, but quieted myself, as I walked down the hall and snuck up on Spencer. I placed my cool hands over his eyes and quickly kissed his warm neck. He wiggled out of my grip and quickly turned his chair around, but smiled with surprise at me. "What are you doing here? I thought you weren't coming up until tomorrow."

"What?" I frowned with my hands on my hips, "Not happy to see me?"

"I am—I am!" Spencer sputtered and stood up. He quickly shuffled his paperwork away in the appropriate folders and drawers. "I'm just so tired—"

"So let's go to dinner."

He nodded and quickly put the rest of his things away. Then he gently grabbed my hand and led me out of the building. We walked close together; we held hands after he gave me his coat and we walked the several blocks to his favorite near-by Mexican restaurant quietly.

I know this is like the shortest thing in the world, but I'm considering doing a threesome with Derek. I need feedback on that before I write it though, because it'd be the end of this section/it'd be chapter nine.