Chapter Two: The Night Before.
Spencer stepped onto the BAU's jet, slowly walking over to the sofa at the end and placing his go-bag onto the floor. He flopped down onto the soft seat and let his head fall against the back, letting out a sigh of approval; the sofa was so comfy, and almost exactly what he needed. Thinking of what he needed, he looked to the other end of the plane and watched Derek look out of the window next to his seat. He loved watching Derek. He didn't really know why he liked watching his colleague so much, well, apart from his attraction to him...and he looked so peaceful when he wasn't thinking about anything...and maybe, it was because the attraction wasn't just one-sided.
He and Derek had been going out for just over two months now. They had always been close since Spencer had started at the Bureau –well, apart from the first couple of months- and since they had gotten together they had been closer than before...and he loved it. Since he had first set eyes on Derek Morgan he had had a thing for him. It had taken Derek to get attacked by Gorge Foyett –the Reaper- for him to confess his love for him...and for Derek to return his feelings.
He continued to watch Derek as the plane set off and eventually everyone fell asleep. His eyes were closing slowly but he tried to fight falling asleep...he wanted to keep looking at Derek. He opened his eyes in time to see Derek closing in towards the sofa. He shifted slightly, hoping to wake himself up. It worked...especially when he felt the sofa dip as Derek sat next to him, his hand moving to and the resting on his thigh. Spencer looked down to the dark skinned hand gripping at his thigh, the fingers brushing a little too close to there for Spencer's liking while surrounded by his co-workers who weren't his lover.
"You okay?" Derek asked; his voice was quiet so not to wake anyone up.
Spencer looked away from his boyfriend's hand and up to his face; that had a worried expression on it. "I'm fine." He smiled softly.
"Spence, babe, c'mon I know you're pissed."
"Derek, I'm not mad. Promise."
Derek sighed and let his head fall backwards against the sofas back. "Listen, I didn't mean to yell at you earlier-..."
"Yes, Derek, you did." Spencer cut in. He remembered how worried and angry Derek's voice had been when he had shouted at him while they were all getting ready to go arrest the Unsub.
Derek looked at him out of the corner of his eyes, then looked away. "Okay, I did...but I didn't mean it how it came out. I just...I really, really didn't want you goin' for the Unsub." He explained vaguely.
They stayed silent for a moment before Spencer spoke out. "The Unsub was a Vampire, wasn't he?" He asked quietly and stared at Derek. He could literally hear his boyfriend's teeth grind together from frustration and anger.
"Yes." Derek said from behind clenched teeth.
"Derek...look at me." Spencer said and gently pulled his partner's face towards him. He leaned in close, their foreheads touching. "You can't protect me from them forever. I am eventually going to meet one."
"Yeah, I know." Derek said begrudgingly. "But I'll keep you away from them for as long as I can."
Spencer smiled widely; he loved Derek's protective side...and he couldn't help but tease him to bring out more. "Oh, really? And what if one finds me? And...wants me to be theirs?" He watched as Derek's face darkened...and he briefly wondered if he had gone too far.
Derek sat forward and twisted towards Spencer. He gripped at his boyfriend's hips and lifted him up and onto his lap. "They can't have you." He gripped tighter and pulled the younger man closer to his body. "I'll fight 'em off." He grinned, his sudden dark mood lightening.
"You'd fight a Vampire for me?" Spencer asked smiling; his smile was there because he was so happy...and because he was trying to cover how shocked he was. He loved Derek and knew he felt the same, but he didn't think he would go up against a Vampire for him.
"Of course I would." Derek said, nothing but seriousness covering his face and his tone.
Spencer smiled softly. "I love you." He whispered and leaned forward, pressing his lips to Derek's sweetly. He pulled away and smiled at him.
"You too." Derek said and pressed his lips to Spencer's quickly, still as sweet as Spencer's. They both froze as they heard someone on the plane groan and then move slightly. They stared at each other, worried someone had woken and seen the position they were.
Spencer slipped off of Derek's lap and sat next to him, noticing it was just Hotch turning over. He sighed, relieved. He had forgotten where they were the moment Derek's hands gripped at his hips. He looked at his boyfriend's face and smiled as the shock-fear still lingering on his face. "I love you."
Spencer followed behind everyone as they left the plane. He was smiling a happy smile to himself; Derek had said he was going to come over to his apartment...although Derek was the dominant in their relationship, it was always him who went to Derek's. Tonight would be the first time Derek came to his apartment. "Erm...guys, I'm going to head home." He said abruptly; he had just realised what a state he had left his place in. He needed to clean it up before Derek saw it. They had already said they would leave work separately, so if he left now he could get home with enough time to clean up.
Emily and JJ turned to wave and say bye to him before they continued walking towards the building. Hotch and Rossi exchanged looks, while Derek watched his boyfriend closely. Hotch was the one to step a little closer towards Spencer. "Reid, I think maybe you should let one of us take you home."
Spencer frowned lightly and laughed, confused. "I'm a big boy, I'm sure I can make my way home all by myself." He said and laughed lightly again.
Hotch frowned at him. "Reid, I'm been serious."
"Sorry."
"You shouldn't be wandering around alone."
"Why?" Spencer asked and then realised what the older man was talking about. "The Vampires." He sighed. "This is really getting ridiculous."
"Reid-..." Hotch started.
"No. Apart from JJ, I'm the only one that isn't allowed to go arrest an Unsub when it's a Vampire, it's so stupid. I get that you're all worried, but I can take care myself!" Reid let out in one go, his voice wasn't angry...it was more upset. "I'm sick of you all treating me like a child! I know I've been through things because of this job...and I chose some stupid ways to cope with what happened...but so has everyone else. I'm not the only one."
"Reid, calm down." Derek said in a soft tone.
"Don't you start." Spencer snapped. He instantly regretted it when he saw the hurt look in Derek's eyes. He sighed and gave his colleagues an apologetic look. "I'm sorry...I just...I'm tired, sorry. I-I'm going home."
"Spencer..." Derek said softly.
"I'll see you all tomorrow." He said and turned to set off in the direction his car was parked.
"Reid, please." Hotch tried, but he watched as Spencer didn't listen to him and continued walking away.
"Just be careful kid." Rossi called after him.
Spencer lifted the flap of his satchel and fished around for his car keys. After a minute or so he began to get frustrated when he couldn't find them.
"Excuse me."
Spencer jumped at the voice that cut through the silence. He spun around to see a man standing behind him.
The man took a step back and held his hands up in a surrender motion. "Sorry, I scared you." He said and smiled.
The first thing Spencer noticed was the man had an accent. He sighed. "I-It's okay. Erm...can I help you with something?"
"Ah, yes, err, there was something I needed."
Spencer smiled. "Directions, maybe? The time?"
The man shook his head and then looked Spencer in the eyes, smiling. "Now I remember." He said and went quiet.
Spencer looked around, looking to see if there was anyone else around he could run or shout to if he needed...this man was strange. "Well, erm, what is it?"
The man grinned and stepped forward. "You."
Spencer's eyes widened in fear and confusion. Before he realised what he was doing, he opened his mouth ready to shout...but just as he started the man's hand covered his mouth...and everything was a blur.
He wasn't outside anymore; he was in a dirty motel room...and over the man's shoulder. His eyes widened as he realised what had happened. Vampire. Before he could process what he had realised, he was dropped onto the bed. "Ow." He mumbled to himself as the back of his head hit the headboard.
The man was leaning over Spencer in less than a second, straddling the young man's hips. "I'm sorry."
Spencer had thought the man was talking about him been thrown onto the bed and hitting his head...but he realised he wasn't when the man slammed his head back against the headboard and Spencer's vision blurred before everything faded away.
End of Chapter 2!
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