I wake up and i'm not elated one bit. Today is the day that I have to pretend to be Spencer's girlfriend so we can catch this unsub. I am not looking forward to this at all. The thing is though, when I wake up, I am in Spencer's arms. I quickly sit up on the bed, rubbing my eyes and pushing the hair out of my face. I feel Spencer moving around so I turn my head to see him smirking.

"You wanted to get a head start on our excursion today didn't you?" He teases; me not remembering what happened and how I ended up in his arms.

"How did I end up here? Honestly." I ask him, yearning to know what happened.

"You just got cold so I offered to cuddle and warm you up." He replies and my eyes widen quicker than they ever have before.

"Uh. Okay. Um. I'm going to get ready now. Lord knows we have a day ahead of us." I shove the sheets off me and scurry to the bathroom to change.

I cuddled with Spencer? How? Why did he even offer for me to cuddle with him in the first place? I thought he hated me. I won't lie, even though the man is really hard to deal with, waking up with him didn't feel half bad. I quickly get dressed in formal clothing since we are going to dinner later and I still have to look nice for work anyways. I do my makeup and touch up some pieces of my hair before exiting the room and walking back to my suitcase. I feel Reid's eyes burning a hole in my figure from the bed. I whip around to see him quickly turn his attention away from me.

"Take a picture, it will last longer." I joke with him, trying to keep things nice.

He doesn't respond he just quickly gets up to get ready, looking flustered. What in the world?

I take to the bed and sit down at the edge, putting my shoes on. I then scroll through my social media posts and find a picture of the team at the bar. It makes me sad because in the picture, Spencer and I look like we like each other. And I wish we did. To be honest, I have the biggest crush on him but I could never let anyone know that. Reid returns from the bathroom, honestly looking sexy as hell. He is in a tux and he looks really good. No (Y/N), stop, this is all an act. Everything will be done by the end of the day.

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Time skip to the dinner date

Hotch begins to speak, telling us what we are going to have to do. I run my eyes up and down Spencer, still being amazed by the view.

"We have a table reserved for the both of you and the unsub we are looking for is at the table right in front of you. One of you will have him in sight the whole time and will have to signal to the other what to do. At least pretend you like each other for one night." Hotch teases us at the end and I laugh a small bit, catching Spence's attention.

We both nod and smile at him and I am caught off guard when Reid loops his arms through mine. My hips are touching his now and I peer up at him. He looks down at me and gives me a smile. I could get used to this behavior. Truthfully, I really wish I had a better relationship with Reid in the first place. I don't know why he hates me so much.

We walk up to the doors and the hostess lets us in. We spot the three people that Hotch also has stationed in here. Our waiter, the barista and the hostess. She leads us to our table and Reid pulls out the chair for me to sit down. I grin at him and my eyes crinkle as I do. I try so hard not to blush but know I can't hide it.

Spencer sits down too and the hostess tells us our waiter will be over in just a moment. I decide to take this opportunity to start a conversation with my "boyfriend".

"So, "boyfriend" why did you let me cuddle with you last night?" I ask, genuinely wanting an explainable answer.

"I told you, you were cold sweetheart." The sound of his voice calling me sweetheart sends a wave of butterflies erupting in my stomach.

Spencer's hand travels across the table and is placed on top of mine, rubbing circles with his thumb. I don't know how much of this I can take without accidentally confessing everything to him.

"Right. I forgot sorry." I wink and look down blushing a bit.

"What's that for babe?" His nicknames are driving me insane but, if this is what my job calls for, I guess i'll just have to endure it.

"What was what for?" I ask shyly, tucking a piece of hair behind my ear.

"Why are you blushing?" His face is serious now and I start to get worried.

"I'm not."

"Yes you-" At this moment our waiter comes to the table.

"What can I get started for you guys to drink?" He is very cheerful and Spencer just orders for both of us.

"My girlfriend and I will have two glasses of red wine please." I am messing around with the tablecloth at this point because I am slightly nervous.

The waiter leaves and I see the unsub come into my vision. I kick Reid under the table and he swiftly turns around, making it seem as if he's stretching or something.

"Don't play footsies with me here baby." He covers up my actions before standing up and walking over to their table.

"FBI HANDS WHERE I CAN SEE THEM!" He shouts aggressively which kind of turns me on because I am used to Morgan saying it but I am on the job still and I can't get distracted.

Spencer handcuffs him and takes him outside to the police car. I follow him out and nod at everyone, thanking them for being so calm about the situation. Once I get outside, I see Spencer in distress, head in his hands leaning against the SUV. I walk up to him, and although we aren't the best of friends, I am still here for him.

"What's going on? I know I'm not your favorite person to talk to but I'm here if you need someone." I offer my free therapy session and he lifts his head out of his hands, his puffy eyes coming into view.

"I'm good (Y/N), thank you though. I'll be alright." I nod and walk away from him, getting inside the vehicle to drive to the jet.

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Gliding onto the jet with my bags, I earn absolutely zero remarks or comments from Spencer. Something is definitely up with him but I don't want to pressure him to talk if he doesn't want to. I get situated on the small couch and start reading my book. Spencer eventually makes his way into the jet and takes a seat next to me. I am prepared to be made fun of and annoyed but instead, he leans close to me and snuggles into my shoulder. I've never been more confused in my life. I take it in regardless. The smell of his hair, his cologne, the smell of his sweater. It's pure bliss.

I am still reading my book and Spencer has been sleeping for an hour and a half now. He wakes up and rolls over so he's laying in my lap, staring up at me. A smile creeps into his face, warranting confusion from me.

"What?" I giggle a small bit and turn the page of my book.

"You're juat beautiful (Y/N)."

"Have you been drinking?"

"No."

Then the jet lands and he stands up, grabbing his bags and exiting the plane. I sit, still mortified and confused more than anything by his words. How could he call me beautiful and act so sweet and nice to me when just yesterday he was being a dick. I slowly get up and pack up my things. I follow JJ off the jet and make my way into Quantico.

I glaze over the office, spotting Spencer in the conference room. I make my way over to him and open the door, making him snap his head towards me. I shut the door behind me and walk over to him.

"Are you okay?" I ask, concerned about his mental health.

"No i'm not." Now i'm really worried.

Spencer takes two more steps closer to me, placing his hands on my hips. I look down at his hands and back up at him, my breath shaky.

"Spencer, you hate me. What are you doing?" I stare, dumbfounded at him and his actions.

"Actually, I love you. I always pretended to hate you because I didn't think you would like me back and I didn't want the others to ever know I had a crush in the first place. You know Morgan would never give it up." He laughs and I place my hand on his chest, coming two steps closer to him.

"Well, I hate to break it to you genius, but I don't like you." I deadpan and his face drops. Ah this man really needs to learn sarcasm.

"Oh okay i'm sorry. I'm also sorry for everything i've ever done to make you upset. That's why I was crying earlier, I feel so bad." He rambles on and on.

I swing my arms around his neck and close all the space between us.

"I'm just kidding Spence, I love you too." I smile so big it hurts.

"You do? Oh my gosh I am so happy. I never would've though you (Y/N) (L/N) would go for me. I mean-" I cut him off because I know this will last forever.

"Just shut up and kiss me Spencer." And with that, his lips meet mine and I melt into what might be the best kiss i've ever experienced in my life.