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Nine Months - Spencer Reid Imagine

Part 2

Spencer x Pregnant!Reader

Summary: Spencer helps his girlfriend through her pregnancy taking everything in as he goes.

Part 1

Warning: Implied Smut, then again she’s pregnant so.....that’s kind of already implied...

Six Months.

You sat in your apartment feet up on the coffee table in front of you watching TV. Hotch had given you the day off because they had solved the case yesterday but were coming home this morning. Your ears perked up when you heard the sound of keys. Spencer was back. You wondered if he had come straight from the airport or had he made a pitstop at his own flat first. ‘Spencer’ You called. You heard someone in your kitchen and went to stand pushing yourself up. ‘Stay’ Spencer shouted back at you and you sighed.

A moment later he was sitting beside you handing you a bowl of ice cream. ‘Oh you perfect man’ You took the bowl leaning over to kiss him. ‘How have you been?’ He pulled away from your and stroked your swollen stomach. ‘Tired, and my feet are swollen, I think’ He looked down at your feet contemplation something pulling his lips into his mouth. ‘I’m fine, how was the flight back’ Spencer groaned leaning back

You tilted your head. It didn’t look that bad out the flight should have been smooth. ‘I’m sorry, I read a foot massage helps but-’ He paused and closed his eyes rubbing the side of his nose. ‘A kiss helps just as much’ You soothed him. ‘I have been thinking. When we have the baby. It would be irrational to have two apartments and keep moving between the two as we do now’ He opened his eyes and looked over at you. ‘You sleep in mine most nights, it is closer to the BAU. We should sell your apartment and you will move in with me. It is the most logical solution’ Your eyes widened.

You had not been expecting this, sure, you were pregnant with his kid but Spencer always took this relationship slowly. You may have been in a relationship for almost two years but you two hadn’t officially moved in together. You slept in his every few nights and he slept in yours, sometimes you both went home separately but every since he had found out you were pregnant, if he was here you both slept in the same apartment. Usually his. ‘Is that your way of asking me to move in with you?’ You asked after swallowing some ice cream putting down the bowl.

He nodded. ‘We will need to do a lot of work, baby proof the entire apartment. I will have to put some things in storage but yes, I want you to move in with me’ You let out a high pitched squeal and launched yourself at him as best you could. ‘Yes, of course’ You wrapped your arms around his neck as he grunted. His hands landed on your hips pushing you back. ‘Careful Y/n’ He scolded but you seen the smile on his face. ‘Oh shut up and kiss me Reid’ You pulled him towards you.

Six and a half months

You groaned tossing again. You rose from the bed walking down the hallway of your now shared apartment, well almost shared, you still had some things to bring over. A few last boxes and suitcases. Stopping in the kitchen you grab a glass of water making your way back to the bedroom. ‘You seem irritated tonight? Are you not comfortable?’ Spencer sat up in bed rubbing his eyes. You smiled as the covers fell down off his bare chest. You almost groaned. ‘I’m fine’ You placed the glass on the bedside table not even drinking it. ‘I’m a profiler, I know when my girlfriend is not telling me something’ He leaned towards you. ‘Is it the baby?’ His hand ran over your stomach.

You shook your head. ‘I want you Spence’ You whispered’ He leaned back slightly opening his arms. ‘No, Spencer, not-not’ You let out a long sigh running your hand over your face. You jumped slightly as you felt Spencer take your wrist moving it away from your face. ‘Y/n?’ You leaned forwards climbing onto the bed. ‘I mean-’ With that you leaned forwards. You took his face in your hands pulling his lips up to meet yours.

You lips moulded together in a deep kiss. One of Spencer’s hands gripped your hair pulling you to him. His other gripped your arm.His tongue darted across yours and you opened your own only happy to feel him again. Then suddenly he pulled away. ‘Y/n’ He warned slightly. ‘Please Spence, god. I need you so badly. Four months, four long months’ You let one of your hands drift down over his chest your nails skimming over his skin. ‘We-’ He shuddered when your hand slipped into his pyjama bottoms.

Spencer groaned closing his eyes. ‘It’s okay, with the baby and all. I called the Doctor, Spencer’ You told him. ‘She said it’s fine, it won’t hurt the baby. Please Spencer I need you so badly right now, please’ You begged him your hand working on him. ‘Spence baby’ You changed tactics purring when you seeing that wasn’t the way to go. His eyes shot open. ‘If you’re hurting you tell me, if anything feels off, you tell me’ He ordered and you nodded quickly. ‘I promise’ Spencer then pulled your lips back to his

Six and a half Months

You watched as Morgan laid another box on the ground. ‘I can even bring up a suitcase, there is an elevator’ You sighed coming into the room. Your arm was wrapped around your middle cradling your eyer growing belly. You were getting quite large now and it was really beginning to affect you. Reid was over protective not letting you do anything but what was recommended in the hundreds of baby books he had read. You could hardly bend over, you definitely couldn’t lift anything too heavy. Even at work they had started to stop you from doing the even slightly heavy work.

Morgan laughed. ‘I would say you could drag a suitcase to an elevator and then to the apartment but I don’t think Daddy would agree princess’ Morgan chuckled kissing you and rubbing your stomach. You groaned nodding. ‘Is everything okay?’ Reid asked coming in with a box and dropping it to the floor with a huff. ‘You need a hand?’ You asked for the hundredth time. ‘You’ve asked me that 67 times, the answer is still no, I have Morgan’ He scolded you before smoothing your hair off your face kissing your temple. ‘But, would you make us some coffee?’ He smiled.

You knew what he was trying to do. you were a profiler long enough to know. He was trying to keep you preoccupied when him and Morgan did it. Try to make you feel less useless. You were grateful for it even though you knew what he was doing. He was always doing it, always making you do easy but more or less useless things. To make you feel helpful and keep you busy. ‘Two coffees coming right up’ You nodded pottering back to the kitchen.

Seven Months

Sitting in the office you pushed yourself up from the desk when you seen the team was back. ‘Baby’ You opened your arms holding them up. Spencer rushed over to you. He had been gone almost a whole week with this new case. He took his bag off dropping it at your feet before wrapping his arms around you. You put your hands on either side of his head pulling him in for a kiss. He smiled into the kiss his hands running up and down your sides. 

He pulled away looking down at you. ‘Eh’ He cleared his throat. ‘Ilike this reaction’ You rolled your eyes. ‘A week is a long time Spencer’ You scolded him and he nodded. He dropped to his knees his hand on either side of your swollen belly. ‘Hi Baby, you haven’t been giving your Mom too much trouble?’ He beamed as the baby began to kick at where his hands were. ‘Does that answer your question? I ran out of ice cream, twice’ You sighed and he looked up at you. 

You brushed the hair from his eyes. ‘We will grab some when we go home, eh, strawberry right?’ He raised his eyebrows trying to remember which flavour you were craving this week, it changed so regularly now. ‘What did I do to deserve you’ You beamed down at him. You seen him blush slightly before he averted his eyes from you back to your stomach.

The rest of the team watching your interaction from the doorway all with smiles on their faces. Who would have known? Spencer Reid was going to be a father to your baby. When you both had met each other no one would have pegged it, even when you had told the team you two were on a date they couldn’t have believed it. Derek had even thought you were playing a prank on them. But watching you both now, it should have been obvious. The constant light touches to Spencer’s hair as he stroked your side and talked to the baby, they wondered how they could have missed how this would happen. That kind of love didn’t just grow overnight.

Eight Months

Hotch and Gideon had insisted that you take the month coming up to your due date off. When Spencer had heard this he was fully supportive of it saying the stress of the job could cause you to go into an early labour. You were so bored. Spencer had even banned you from doing anything major with the nursery he had spent the last two months trying, and failing in his own mind, to perfect. Spencer had been a little upset when you had started to take apart his study to make room for the baby but had quickly gotten fully on board. After all, it had been his idea.

You readjusted the baby com you had bought. ‘Y/n?’ Spencer called walking into the flat. ‘In here’ You shouted back. ‘Hi’ He smiled and you giggled as the baby began to kick. ‘Is the baby doing it again?’ He laughed happiness dancing in his eyes. You nodded holding your stomach. Spencer walked over to you. He pressed his hands to your stomach feeling your baby move. ‘Every time they hear Daddy’s voice’ You mused.

It was true, almost every time Spencer talked the baby moved. You presumed it had something to do with the fact that any spare moment he had he would lie down and just speak to them. You had learned more these past few months then you had in your entire life, just from Spencer’s constant ramblings. ‘BAby likes my voice’ He smiled and kissed your forehead. ‘I hope you did not try put anything together while I was gone’ You rolled your eyes.

Walking over towards the window you took a seat on the rocking chair you had brought from your old apartment. ‘I didn’t touch a thing, promise’ He nodded as and you stood. ‘I made dinner though’ You held out your hand to him and he smiled taking it.

Eight Months

You giggled as Spencer groaned dropping another part getting frustrated. ‘For a genius you think you could put together some kiddies furniture’ He looked up at you stopping his work. ‘Okay, here’ You stood from the rocking chair walking over to him. Slowly you bent your knees. ‘Woah, woah’ Spencer instantly reached out from your holding your weight as you sunk to the ground. ‘I’ll help you, and no scolding’ You pointed your finger at him seeing his lips already parted and his eyebrows furrowed that cute little wrinkle deep between them.

Spencer held up his hands and you picked up the instructions. ‘Okay let’s get started’ You began to read the instructions as Spencer again tried to get the leg on. ‘Spence, you’ve got the wrong leg, thats for the back’ You peeked around the instructions. ‘And you call yourself a genius’ You scoffed with a smile. Spencer looked up at you. ‘Well, actually. I’ve never wanted to call myself a genius it is usually other people who label me with that title. You can not put a measurement on intelligence’ You dropped the piece of paper and grabbed his hand. ‘Sorry, sorry. I get it’ You patted his knuckles and he pursed his lips nodding slightly. ‘My genius’ You breathed pulling his hand up to your lips and he smiled.

Eight Months

You waddled into the office. ‘Y/n?’ Emily looked up from her desk first. ‘Hey guys’ You waved at them. Spencer jumped from his seat. ‘What are you doing here?’ He whispered as he wrapped an arm around you guiding you towards his seat. He made you sit. ‘I’m here to talk to Hotch’ You chuckled. ‘Or did you forget?’ He furrowed his eyebrows perching himself on the edge of the desk. You picked up a file looking through it. ‘Today?’ He asked incredulously. ‘I thought you were going to leave it until after the baby was born?’ You closed the file and looked up at him a bored look on your face. ‘Spence, I told you this last night, I decided I wanted to get it done and over with before the baby is born so I’ll have no distractions’ You crossed your arms over your chest.

His eyes widened slightly. ‘Is that when?’ You nodded. ‘You were talking to the baby about theory of-oh- I forget- Quantum?’ You searched your mind trying to think of the long complicated theory Spencer had lay on the bed beside your stomach rumbling. ‘Theory of Quantum Entanglement, and if you were not listening to me -’ He left it at that and you sighed. You threw your hands up in the air rolling your eyes. ‘Okay, well’ You shrugged. ‘Sorry, I did come late though so we could go get a take-away on the way home I’m craving pizza’ You beamed up at him

Spencer couldn’t seen to stay angry at you lately, he couldn’t even stay aggravated with you for more than a dozen seconds. He didn’t know what it was about the way you waddled trying to get around with that swollen belly, carrying his child. But it meant you had him completely under the thumb. Anything you wants, anything, Spencer would have it for you as soon as he could. Every odd night he would run you a bath with those smelly things and flowers just to see your face light up, and to see the relaxation take you away when you climbed in.

All he wanted was to make you happy.

You reached out to him and Spencer helped you up from the swivelly chair. ‘I’m going to go talk to Hotch, if I’m finished before you I’m heading down to Garcia’ Spencer nodded kissing your cheek before helping you up the steps.

Hotch sat in front of you staring at the papers. ‘You want to retire?’ He looked up at you. ‘Not retire, more like get out of the field, when I have the baby’ You laid a hand on your stomach. ‘Both me and Spencer can’t be always gone one of us needs to step back and I want it to be me. We’ve already talked about it, I’ve looked into a few new things, places that want my expertised but I won’t have to travel, I just wanted to let you know’ Hotch sighed before nodding. ‘I get it, I understand how hard it is on children having one of us doing this job, it would be horrible with two’ You reached out and took his hand. ‘You’re the best Aaron’ You smiled. ‘Here, let me help you down the steps’ He stood and you pushed yourself up standing.

Eight and a half Months

Spencer stood outside Hotch’s door not sure whether he should knock or not. Well he knew he should knock just not whether he should ask or not. How would Hotch take it? Shaking his head he knocked. ‘Come in’ His boss's voice carried through the door. He opened it peeking in. ‘Eh, Hotch, can I talk to you for a minute?’ Hotch looked up from his desk. ‘Sure, take a seat’ Spencer shuffled into the room closing the door behind him before walking over to the seat and sitting.

It took him about a minute to talk. ‘Um, Y/n is due in two weeks and I was wondering-’ His tongue darting out to wet his lips. ‘I don’t want to miss it, it’s our first child and, well, I want to be there’ Hotch stayed silent looking at him expectantly. ‘I want to take a week off, I don’t want to be somewhere else when she goes into labour and I don’t want to miss my child’s first few days. I need to stay’ Spencer was confident at the end of it. He knew he needed to stay. ‘One week’ Hotch nodded going back to his files.

Eight and a half Months

You ly on the couch a bowl of ice cream on your chest as you listened to Spencer speak. His head was on your thighs as he held the book in his hands. It was some really complicated physics book that you didn’t even understand half of the words he said. One of his hands graced over the bottom of your tummy as he stopped talking for a second. The baby kicked. You laughed. ‘I think they want you to stay going’ Spencer laughed and began reading again.

You jolted as someone poked you. ‘Y/n, come to bed baby’ Spencer. You grumbled opening your eyes. You must have fallen asleep. Reaching out he wrapped his arms around you helping you to your feet before bringing you to the bedroom.

You curled up as soon as you got into bed your eyes drifting closed. Spencer lay down beside you kissing your forehead. ‘Goodnight’ He whispered. You grunted not able to say anything else. He chuckled. His hand smoothed over your bump. ‘Two more weeks’ He whispered. ‘Two more weeks and I’ll get to meet you, we’ll get to see what our baby looks like’ If you weren’t so sleepy you would have smiled. ‘The team, they’ll love you, how could they not, for the last seven months you’ve been in everyone’s minds’ You sighed happily listening to him talk.

The baby moved responding to him. ‘You like my voice?’ He chuckled softly. ‘I can’t wait to hear your voice, you’ll have the cutest voice, I can tell already’ He paused. ‘Well, that can’ be proven and I’m sure others may not think so but I promise, you will to me’ God, Spencer was perfect. ‘Two more weeks and you’ll be out here, promise me you’ll be good to your Mom when I go, she’s given up something that means the world to her for you. She was the best agent we had, now she wants to be with you. You’re so lucky, you’ll get to spend all that time with her. I used to, we used to work together. It’s how I met her’ At this point Spencer’s voice seemed a world away.

Distant and floaty. ‘I’ll be so jealous of you. She’s one of the greatest people you’ll ever meet, but don’t lie to her, she knows’ He chuckled again. ‘I talked to your grandma yesterday, after you’re born she’s coming up to see you. She’ll love you, just as much as we do. She’s so excited about you, she’s always asking, everytime I talk to her she asks about yo-’ And with that you fell asleep.

Nine Months

You opened the cabinet looking for the mouthwash. ‘Spencer have yo-’ You only got halfway through that when you gasped. ‘Spencer’ You screamed your voice high pitched. There was a loud bang and loud hurried footsteps coming your way. ‘What’s wrong? Wh-’ He stopped in the doorway as you looked up from the floor to him. ‘My water just broke’ You whispered.

You grunted and squeezed Spencer’s hand when another contraction hit. ‘That’s almost two minutes apart’ Spencer informed you. ‘Just-please-we’re almost at the hospital’ He leans in kissing your cheek. ‘Ah’ You grunted again holding your stomach.

Spencer stands beside you pushing your hair back off your sweaty face. ‘You’re doing amazing, breath, breath, our baby will be here soon’ You grunted before letting out another scream. Then there was a cry filling the room.

Garcia’s name popped up on screen. Morgan answered. ‘Guys Garcia’s calling’ He called throughout the plane. ‘It’s not me’ Garcia giggled ‘It’s Spencer’ The whole team rushed gathering around the computer. ‘Go for gold daddy’ Garcia giggled. 

They could hear Spencer breathing on the other end. ‘Daddy’ He breathed and then laughed a little. ‘Kid? You okay?’ Morgan looked at JJ who shrugged. ‘I’m a daddy, it’s a girl. Y/n had a girl. I have a daughter. I have a baby girl’ They could hear the tears in Spencer’s voice. The team looked at each other smiles on their faces ‘They’re okay, both of them. Wait, Y/n’s waking’ There was some muttering in the background. 

Then a soft chuckle. ‘Hey guys, we had a girl, a baby girl’ You beamed still tired. Spencer looked up at you his eyes full of awe and adoration. ‘A baby girl’ He breathed. ‘Our baby girl’ He beamed leaning forwards. He knocked the phone from your hand as he grabbed your face. He pulled you into a deep urgent kiss one that tried to show how overwhelmed and happy he felt. Here she is’ You pulled away from Spencer your eyes on the nurse. 

She laid the baby in your arms. She was so small, and fragile. Spencer picked up the phone noticing that there was cheering on the other end everyone shouting congratulations. ‘I’ll see you when you land’ He said and hung up leaning in. ‘How do you think Morgan will take being asked to be Godfather’ You glanced up at him but he just stared at her and wrapped an arm around you his hands  soothing your hair ‘Our baby girl’ He smiled

Spencer leaned his head on yours his hand reaching out to smooth across her soft cheek. ‘She’s beautiful’ He breathed. ‘And so worth it, nine months that were definitely worth it’ Spencer nodded kissing your forehead before you both looked back at the small girl in your arms. 

This was not meant to be so long....my bad