"What about...working at a casino?"

"I'm banned from MGM, so I don't assume any of the other big casinos would hire me."

Ryan blinked. "You're banned?"

"Yeah. Me and Ethan, my friend from college, went there when I turned 21 and won a lot of money. Card counting... it's kind of illegal."

Ryan laughed. "You... how much did you win?"

"We gave it back. That was the deal. Give back the money and we wouldn't go to jail."

"Bad boy." Ryan teased, kissing him.

Spencer chuckled. "Oh yes, really bad."

Ryan grinned. "Okay, what about... Male model."

Spencer looked at her and she giggled. "Okay, too shy for that. I can so see you working a runway though."

Spencer tossed a throw pillow at her and shook his head. She caught it and held it against her, thinking.

"We could see if UNLV is hiring professors. You could be probably teach anything."

Spencer shrugged. "That's a possibility."

"As long as you can keep your unrelated facts and statistics to yourself."

Spencer pouted. "They always relate to something-"

Ryan kissed him. "I'm not saying that I don't enjoy them, love."

"Maybe we should hold off thinking about jobs until I take to Krandall on Wednesday. Maybe he'll have something."

"Not all BAU members go out in the field do they? Maybe you could just transfer to a non-field group?"

"In Vegas?"

Ryan frowned. "Oh yeah. Only one group in the Vegas field office."

Spencer leaned against the back of the couch and frowned. "Maybe I should just move back to Quantico."

Ryan made a face. "Maybe JJ could move out here."

Spencer glanced at her, slightly smirking. "There's no way JJ would move."

Ryan frowned. "Why not? Vegas is much better than Quantico. Listen to how smooth the first sounds: Las Vegas. and then... Quan-ti-co."

Spencer looked at her amused. "You used a sultry voice for the first and accented the syllables in the latter, no wonder it sounds so different."

"You can't blame me for not wanting my boyfriend to leave." She said, straddling his hips. Spencer raised an eyebrow as she looked down at him, a devilish look in her eye.

"I guess I can't, no. So... what if you came with me?"

Ryan looked at him. "What?"

"JJ said that they haven't filled my old spot. You could transfer and I could... I don't know, work somewhere in DC and we could still be together and I'd be around Henry more and..."

"Whoa...whoa.. I have job, Spencer. and an apartment and...I... I can't afford to play two leases, plus that's... Don't you think that's moving a bit fast?"

"That team is the best BAU team in the Bureau...You'd be furthering your career. You'd be working with THE David Rossi. It'd be great for you."

"And something I don't deserve yet, Spencer, I just started here."

"And why shouldn't you learn from the best?"

"Can we get back to the relationship aspect of this? I'd be moving across the US for you and us when we haven't even been dating for 2 whole months."

"Technically, you'd be moving back home. Well, closer to home. Quantico is 237.26 miles away from New York. That's... driving at an average speed of 60 miles per hour, you'd only be 3 hours and 57.2 minutes away from your home town which is much closer seeing how Las Vegas is-"

Ryan covered his mouth. "Spencer, not right now."

He watched as Ryan moved from his lap and started pacing.

"What if we don't work out?" She asked, looking at him.

"Then you're closer to home, you're working with an amazing team and-"

"Who is your family!"

"Well...They..."

"And what if we don't work out and then you get back with JJ and since I would work with her, I'd have to see you and -"

"JJ and I are just friends now, Ryan. We-"

"Just friends because you're in a relationship, if you weren't in a relationship then what?"

"Then... It would be detrimental to risk a romantic relationship with when we both need to keep a working friendship between us because of Henry."

Ryan looked at him. "You mean that?"

"Henry's the number one priority. Isn't that obvious?"

Ryan sat down next to him. "I..have a six months lease on my apartment. If your team hasn't filled the spot by then, we'll see."

"That's reasonable."

Ryan laughed. "Who thought I'd be the reasonable one?"

"What do you mean?"

"Meaning you're Mr. Logical and having a woman move across the country for you is not logical."

Spencer pulled her back to his lap. "I told you that last night. You make me illogical."

Ryan looked at him. "Is that a bad thing?"

Spencer kissed her. "Doesn't feel bad to me, what about you?"

Ryan shook her head. "I think I like it, even if it is bad."

"Just like?" Spencer asked and raised an eyebrow.

She stared at him. Had he heard her last night? She licked her lips, unsure of what to say.

His phone rang and she grinned, grabbing it from his bag's pocket.

"Spencer Reid's phone."

She grinned wider. "Hey Henry! I miss you."

Spencer moved his hands to under her shirt, running his fingers over the small of her back.

"Yeah, I know. Maybe when you get here, we can go to the aquarium."

Ryan arched her back away from his fingers and Spencer pulled her closer. Ryan raised an eyebrow at him and he smiled a little, his fingers massaging up near her spine.

"I know you love the fish. They're pretty cool, huh? Are you ready for bed?"

Ryan looked down at Spencer and smiled a little before kissing him. "You're horrible," She whispered before pausing to listen to the little boy. "Sure, buddy. I only know one Shakespeare sonnet though. Want me to tell you it and then your daddy can read you some more?"

Spencer looked at her, curiously. She had memorized Shakespeare?"

Ryan looked at him and grinned. "Ready, okay...

Let me not to the marriage of true minds

Admit impediments. Love is not love

Which alters when it alteration finds,

Or bends with the remover to remove:

O no! it is an ever-fixed mark

That looks on tempests and is never shaken;

It is the star to every wandering bark,

Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks

Within his bending sickle's compass come:

Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,

But bears it out even to the edge of doom.

If this be error and upon me proved,

I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

Pretty good huh?"

Spencer grinned and kissed her lips. "I love you."

Ryan stared at him in silence. "What?"

"I love you."

Ryan blinked. "You...Henry, I...uh... hold on."

She pulled the phone from her ear. "You love me?" She said in a hushed tone, slightly breathless.

Spencer looked at her a little amused, slightly embarrased. Was it such a surprise?

"You just put my two year old son on hold."

"He's got a big imagination, he's fine. You just told me you loved me."

Spencer nodded. "Should I not have..."

Ryan kissed him, aggressively in which Spencer responded to immediately. He pulled back after a few moments.

"Henry...still on hold."

Ryan's eyes widen, having forgot about the little boy in the moment, and she handed him the phone before kissing his neck up to his ear. "Hurry." she breathed in his ear.