TC Stark: I am so so so so sorry for taking so friggin long to update, it's absolutely terrible to keep you loyal fans waiting. I give you this chapter and ask you to be patient, hopefully I will be faster in my updates. I hope you enjoy.

Disclaimer I only own Bonnie and all her friends, not anything to do with Criminal Minds P

Chapter Seventeen: Youth Gone Wild

"Happy Birthday!!"

Dr. Spencer Reid covered his ears, giving out a laugh as he was surrounded by his co-workers. It was nice that everyone had remembered his birthday, swarming him as Derek laughed and placed a little cone on his head. They had really gone to great lengths, getting him a nice cake with several candles lit and the group clapping their hands for the doctor.

As the new 25-year-old blew out his birthday candles he let out a wish that one day Bonnie would stop pretending. It wasn't a very happy thought to be in his head the day of birthday, but he needed to make a wish. Of course, no one around him would know, not even the green eyed girl chuckling at the whole situation with amusement. It was a very funny scene.

There was of course a rosy color to his cheeks, Morgan going up to him to slap him on the back. God, another year older and none the wiser. It was just like last year when Garcia and JJ would laugh and tease at him being so young, treating him like the kid of the family. They got him a cake and hungrily waited for him to cut his first piece so that they may have one themselves.

As he looked around he noticed that this year was unlike last year. On the inside he frowned, looking at Emily and Rossi, seeing Elle and Gideon in them. He missed Gideon and wished he was there. Gideon was like a mentor, a father figure. He had confidence in the doctor and would make a point in introducing him as 'doctor' in order to earn respect from his elders. Where did he go? Where was he?

Derek Morgan was second to get a piece of cake, making sure Reid got exactly what he wanted before the rest dove in for the sweet. He leaned against the coffee counter when he could sense a body next to him. A smirk formed on his lips as he looked up and down, long legs, tight abs, nice breasts, and an aura of experience. He swallowed the piece of cake he was chewing and cooed, "Morning, beautiful."

Green eyes looking up, Bonnie smiled, "Someone likes cake."

"What? It's Fudgy the Whale." The black agent responded defensively.

She giggled a little, looking over at the birthday girl with a warm smile, "Look how happy he looks. It's so cute."

Slyly he glanced over while shaking his head, "This little game you play, Bonnie, it's almost as obvious as JJ and Will. Be honest, is Reid getting some?"

Bonnie looked up at Derek and raised an eyebrow, keeping her cool composure, "Are you getting some, Derek? I mean, all these questions about my sex life leaves me to wonder if you're getting any or if yours is so dried up you must hear about others to piece together a wet dream."

"Touche," Was the response before another sly smirk grew on his lips, "What'd you say about tonight?"

With a sigh coming from her lips, Bonnie looked over to respond, "We go through this a lot, I don't date."

The statement didn't hinder his attempts, only a smirk remaining, "It's not a date. It's just two very experienced people having fun." He added the last part in a low tone, licking his lips sensually, and winking.

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Silky smooth raven hair fell straight past bear shoulders, a small flip at the ends. Brilliant green eyes shown majestically through the black eyeliner, her eyelashes radiating upwards. Silver earrings dangled from her lobes, glittering almost in the light. Her lips shimmered with that of a clear gloss, her radiance glowing off her. The other piercings in her ears were just filled with small silver studs. A nice silver necklace with a diamond skull and cross bone hung loosely around her neck.

A black silk dress hugged the body, complimenting it well. It hung around her neck, a halter top, exposing her clear back. The hem flared ever so slightly out, one side shorter then the other. Her legs, smooth and exposed, showing off every tattoo that normally was covered. She didn't care as she slipped on a pair of black high heel pumps, she looked to kill.

Bonnie Deville smirked as she pulled her red Mazda 3 up to her destination. God, she was so ready for tonight. One more look in her mirror for reassurance before she turned the key to shut off her car. One leg at a time she stepped out, letting her heels hit the cobblestone. Luckily there was someone to let her in the main entrance of the apartment building so this would really be a surprise.

Her nicely manicured nails tucked into the palm of her hand to form a fist, gently knocking on the door. Bonnie smile, waiting as the door opened as she cooed, "Happy Birthday, Spence."

Spencer Reid stared at the most beautiful sight he ever laid eyes on in front of him. He was at a loss for words, his heart stopping, his mind going numb, and his words caught in the back of his throat. Biting his lower lip, his eyes stared her up and down, taking in everything. He hadn't been this blown away by her since the first time he saw her naked, she was still here.

Looking back into her eyes, he managed to get out, "Wh-wha-what are you d-doing here?"

Bonnie smiled softly as she touched his cheek, massaging it with his thumb, "Go get dressed, something nice, we're going out."

Spencer could hardly find time to form words, being pushed in his house to go get dressed. He couldn't protest or ask where they were going or why. He instead obeyed, running in his room to throw on a pair of classy black slacks, nice shiny dressy shoes, and a three quarter sleeved silver button down shirt with solid grey stripes. He passed the mirror in his room, quickly fixing his ever longing hair to tuck behind his ears.

Smiling, she took his hand while leaning up and kissing his lips before leading him out to the car. He was still too stunned to say anything, looking in her gleaming eyes as she turned the car on and speeding off. Just letting his body relax and hear the sounds of her rock music, they drove off. He was like a little kid being taken somewhere unknown by his mom, looking out the window to find anywhere familiar.

Except his mom never did a thing like that for him and nothing around him seemed familiar. It was best to let Bonnie get lost in her music, not say anything, and stay wondering. He was quite shocked though, he really expected to spend the night of his birthday watching TV, feeding his new cat, and feeling like he had wasted another year of his life.

The sound of the music being shut up snapped him out of his daze, finding out that they had stopped. Bonnie just gave another dashing smile, getting out, God she was beautiful. The doctor stepped out of the car, looking up to see that they were standing in front of what seemed to be a very fancy restaurant. His eyes squinted at the name, looking over to the female, "I've heard of this place before."

Bonnie smiled, gently entangling her fingers into his. She led him in so that he could find out that Bonnie had taken him out to a jazz club. Spencer's mouth was practically on the floor as the two were led to a table right on the second floor near the railing. The table was set nicely, salads already on the table, two candles as the place was pretty dim, and a bottle of red wine settled in a thing of ice.

"Bonnie, this is-"

"Shh." She smiled, hushing him as he noticed there was a stage on the bottom floor.

His body took hold of him, closing his eyes to allow the smooth sound of jazz flow through him. Something about jazz, the sound, the environment, the mood just was amazing to him. He could get lost in the feeling forever and felt like it really took a life of its own. The band who was playing seemed like they had been playing for years, everything was perfect.

His eyes opened to see Bonnie smiling at him, stuffing a piece of lettuce in her mouth. She had poured him a glass of wine, keeping water for himself. He took the glass, swishing the liquid around. God, she was amazing. Her was this girl who swept him off his feet and just when he thought that she was really emotionally distancing herself from him, she took him out to a jazz restaurant for his birthday.

Spencer looked at the woman, smiling to himself. Sure, they weren't a couple, they weren't dating. But, for now, what he felt now, what he had in this very instant, was good enough for him. Her smile was pure as he leaned in to gently tap her lips, "This is amazing, Bonnie."

"Happy birthday, Spence." Bonnie cooed, leaning foreword to kiss him lovingly.

TC Stark: Again, I am so sorry for the delay, but hopefully this chapter makes up for it. Short I know, but it has substance and hopefully that is what matters. This story is coming to its end, what will happen to Bonnie and Spence? Stay tuned to find out lol