You currently work for Emily Prentiss at Interpol, shes an ex-FBI Agent for the BAU. You enjoy her company.

On a slow day she got a call to ask for help for a case in the FBI, she decided to take you to assist, and get a taste of somewhere else. While there you met Dr. Spencer Reid. His eyes, his smile, the way he holds himself. You met his habits and him and god… you loved him.

His feelings were similar, he’s never been good around people but he could have fooled you, you liked his rambles and how confident he was. He also thought you were angelic, Your personality and looks.

All good things come to end though, you had to go back to London and this might be the cruelest type of love. You told yourself ‘don’t get attached’ but it’s way too late. Spencer was so heartbroken to watch you go, he wanted you to stay, even if you couldn’t.

It’s 2:00AM, you’re in your city apartment, staring out your window, occasionally glancing to see if Spencer messaged you, it’s like 9:00PM for him. This is when the feeling sinks in. You don’t want to miss him like this. You don’t want to need him this way. You feel your phone buzz a few times and see the caller ID which made you smile ’Spencks’ which was a mix of specs and Spencer since you loves his glasses, you picked up to him speaking instantly. A tired but soothing voice coming through the speaker. “Come back. Be here.”