Spencer and Caitlin laid together on the couch together watching some of her favorite movies, and to his surprise, Spencer sort of enjoyed them too. Eventually she dozed off. She almost purred in her sleep, a very light snoring. Spencer picked her up, she was very light, easy for him to carry, and took her to her bedroom. He laid her down and tucked her in. He headed quietly for the door so he could leave.

He slipped his shoes back on.

"You said you'd stay." A sleepy voice came from the bedroom doorway. Caitlin was standing there, half-awake.

"I have to go to work tomorrow, I'm sorry, some other time." He tried.

"You said you would. And if you don't then you'd be a liar. Please stay." She said. Caitlin crossed the room as fast as her sleepy body would let her, grabbed his arm and pulled him back to her room. He tried to pull away, but her grip was tight.

"Caitlin, I have work. I don't have clothes or anything."

"Doesn't matter. Stay."

"Caitlin…" He protested. She looked at him, her eyes practically begging him to stay.

"I can't sleep in these." He gestured to his clothes.

"Then sleep in your underwear. I don't care. I do!" She told him. She got up crossed the room to her dresser, pulled her shirt over her head, and pulled a new shirt out, and slipped it on. She turned around and slid her shorts down, grinning at Spencer.

"Batman?" He asked, looking at her shirt.

"Don't hate!" She told him before crawling into bed. He stood there for a few moments.

"Strip." She instructed. He continued to do nothing. She sighed, stood up and started removing his tie, unbuttoning his shirt and sliding it down his shoulders. "And I'm guessing you're old enough to take your own pants off…" She said sliding back into bed.

He knew this girl was strange, but she continued to surprise him. Once his pants were off he crawled into her bed. This was extremely strange for him. He felt nervous and self-conscious, and stayed on the edge of the bed. She sighed again, crawled closer to him and began to cuddle. He wrapped his arm around her waist.

"You look sexy with your shirt off." She told him, while she absent mindedly traced patterns over his arm. She watched as he made a confused face.

"Get that expression off your face! You do Spencer!" She told him honestly. "Why don't you see how cool you are? You don't even have to try, and you're awesome." She told him.

"Actually, I try really hard."

She kissed his nose. "You don't need to. Sleep Spencer. Night." She said before reaching over him and clicking the lamp off. She laid her head on his chest and cuddled closer.

Before long, she was fast asleep. He laid awake thinking for a while.

It seemed almost funny to him, if he would've walked into that coffee shop 5 minutes later he would have never met this girl, who he was growing strong feelings for. She liked him, just the way he was. He didn't have to act a certain way. He could relax with her, and she still wanted to be with him. His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of her voice.

"Spencer." She mumbled.

He laughed quietly. She talked in her sleep. And she was dreaming about him. He smiled. He knew that he was going to spend a long time with this girl. And for the first time in a while, Spencer Reid feel asleep to peaceful thoughts, and slept without dreams of the BAU.

A/N: Once again I want to apologize for not writing. Here's chapter 9. And I'm about to start writing chapter 10. It's finally the weekend, so expect lots of new chapters.