Wherein Reid feels like 6th grade girl, the girls squee from time to time, and there are little blue drinks.
"Listen, uh...do you think I could maybe...take you out...sometime?”
Spencer frowns. “What do you mean?”
“Snipe you. No. What do you think? To dinner or something.”
Spencer wakes up in Derek Morgan's bed. He tries to sneak out without waking him.
He fails, and he winds up staying for breakfast out of common courtesy (and maybe something else).
Set season 1. Tooth-rotting sweet.
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He fails his gun qualification because the administrator is male this time and he stands just a little too close. He hates that he is 23 years old and he cannot stop the way his hands shake in the presence of an unlikely possibility.
(or) The hardest thing that Spencer Reid has ever had to do is learn how to stay warm.
Hotch said, “You’re keeping score, just like Owen.”
If Spencer had been keeping score, the world was winning. The rolled eyes, the disinterested gazes, the way they spoke to him only when they wanted something. Only when they wanted notebooks read at an inhuman rate or statistics they could use for the profile, for a bet, for the delight of having them at all. If Reid was keeping score, he had the right to do so if only to prove to himself that he deserved to feel a little hurt. He deserved to step in front of a bullet to save a kid that felt the same way he did.
Fandoms: Law & Order: SVU
19 Oct 2020
After Barba's grandmother dies, Sonny does what he can to support him. Along the way, he learns the truth about Rafael's heritage.
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19 Oct 2020