《The Pieces of a Broken Heart: a Jeid fanfic》Chapter 8
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"Hand me that First-Aid kit over there!" Spencer shouted while giving Henry CPR.
JJ ran over to the other side of the pool and grabbed the First-Aid kit. She was in tears and in shock.
JJ handed Spencer the kit.
"This is all my fault." She said crying.
"It's not just your fault. It's mine too! You can't blame yourself for this."
"Yes I can, Spence! It was my idea to leave Henry. I--I shouldn't have left him."
Spencer took something out of the kit to help revive people.
"This should work."
He rubbed the two ends together.
"Clear."
And placed them on Henry's chest.
"Is he breathing?" JJ asked.
Spencer looked at her and shook his head.
"Oh my god." JJ said quietly.
Spencer rubbed the two ends together again and placed them on Henry's chest.
"Clear."
He removed the CPR tool and looked at Henry.
He coughed.
Spencer sat him up.
"Spencer?" Henry said, softly.
Spencer started to cry too. He took Henry in his arms and hugged him tightly.
JJ ran up to them and joined the hug.
"Mommy!" Henry said to JJ.
Spencer stood up and put the kit away, back where it was before.
JJ continued to hug Henry.
"I will never, ever leave you along again."
"Ok mommy."
"I promise."
Spencer watched them as they hugged. JJ stood up and walked over to Spencer.
"Thank you. Thank you so much."
Spencer gave her a big hug. JJ hugged him back. Then she let go of the hug and looked at him.
Spencer let go too, and looked at her.
JJ looked back at Henry.
"Come on."
Henry ran up to her and grabbed her hand tighter than ever before.
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Spencer grabbed JJ's free hand, and they walked out of the pool area.
Henry pressed the button on the elevator and they went back to their hotel room to have dinner.
Later, after dinner, JJ was getting Henry ready for bed.
"You know what, I'll sleep on the couch tonight." Spencer said.
"Spence, you really don't have to."
"I will though. It might be good to give Henry some space."
"Ok."
JJ put Henry in bed.
"Good night, sweetheart." JJ said, kissing her sons forehead.
After saying goodnight to Henry, she walked over to Spencer.
"Thank you for everything you did today."
Spencer nodded. "No problem."
JJ gave him a hug, but Spencer didn't hug him back.
"Spence?"
"JJ, there's something I've been wanting to do, for quite a while now."
"What's tha-"
But before JJ could finish her sentence, Spencer kissed her, quickly on the lips.
JJ was shocked at first, but then she realized that that has been what she has been wanting to do for a while too.
So she kissed him back.
"Goodnight, Spence."
"Goodnight."
Spencer walked over to the couch and laid down. He was uncomfortable, but once he pulled a blanket over himself, he was fine.
JJ got into the bed with Henry. Almost as soon as she got into bed, Henry cuddled up against her.
JJ smiled and then put an arm around her son.
"Mommy?" Henry asked.
"Henry, your supposed to be asleep."
"I saw you and Spencer kissing. Is he my new daddy?"
JJ looked over at the sleeping Spencer on the couch.
"No, sweetie. Your daddy will always be your daddy. Spencer and I are just close friends."
"Ok mommy."
"Now go to sleep. It's late."
"Goodnight."
"Goodnight, hun."
Spencer was still awake, looking at JJ as she got under her covers. He knew he loved her. He just didn't know if she loved him back.
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