Okay guys. @KobayashiMarue gave me the prompt for this one. I really enjoyed writing it and it's a good way to get motivated when you get "requests" and such, so please send me a PM if you have an idea that you want me to try! 

And go check them out! They have a Spencer Reid once shot book up too and it's very, VERY good!

As you round the corner you hear footsteps, so you click the safety off of your gun. Two more steps in that direction and you come face to face with another gun. You recognize it's Spencer and click the safety back on you gun before saying, "Don't shoot me, Reid."

He smiles slightly and nods before lowering his gun as well. His smile is soon replaced with a stern look as he says, "(Y/N) come on! Now!" 

You turn to see what he saw, but he grabs your hand and pulls you with him as he starts running and turning in zig-zag patterns. "Spencer what was it?" 

"The unsub. Listen to me (Y/N). He had an automatic rifle, we weren't going to be able to fight him and his partner who was behind him." 

You nod your head and spin around behind you where you hear very distant footsteps coming quickly. "What should we do?"

"We'll hide and wait it out." Spencer looks at you and sighs before speaking up again, "There's a small, boxy container about 100 feet away. Go get in it." 

"What about you-" 

"I'll meet you there." He looks at you with pleading eyes and gestures in the direction of the container. 

You see the worry in his eyes and hate it. You hate him looking like that, so you nod and go to the box. Huddling in the corner of the cool metal bin, you hear footsteps echoing again. 

Tensing, you hold your gun in your lap and prepare yourself as the container opens. "Don't shoot me, (Y/N)." 

You sigh and put the weapon back down, sliding over as much as you can so the tall man can join you. "Sorry, about that."

"Don't be." 

You look around with what little light you can see coming from the warehouse. Your eyes focus on the man in front of- no. The man basically on you. 

"Spencer what did you do?" You ask curiously, realizing that he hadn't come straight to the container.

"Nothing, it's not important." His eyes become slightly shifty and the space that they were in suddenly felt tighter. 

"Spencer." You say in a warning tone.

"(Y/N), it's really nothing I was trying to get a signal so I can text the team but it didn't go through." He looks at you with a sincere expression. "I promise."

"Why don't you just use the intercom?" You tap your earpiece. 

"They won't work in here. We're in a metal box, (Y/N)." Spencer chuckles and it makes you smile. You loved the sound of his voice. 

"I guess that makes sense." 

"Hey (Y/N)?" He touches your cheek gently and you feel yourself blush even more than you were before.

"Y-Yes?" You mentally slap yourself for stuttering and look into his eyes as best you can with the poor lighting. 

"You're blushing." 

You smile wide and glare at him playfully, not sure if he could see you or not. "Whatever." You mumble and look up. You can almost feel his smirk radiating off of him.

You guys just sit there in silence after that, but you didn't miss the way he shifted closer to you and blocked the entrance from you when he heard footsteps. 

Someone knocks on the container and it makes both of you freeze and hold your breath. It was so quiet, you swore you could hear you heart screaming at you. You feel something grab your hand and smile to yourself as soon as you look over at Spencer. 

"Spencer Reid, (Y/F/N), it's me, it's JJ." You hear the feminine voice of the blonde ring through the container and sigh.  

"Let's go Spence." You look away with a sort of sad look and try to mask it.

"Not yet. There's something I want to do first." 

With that, Spencer leans down and kisses you gently on the lips. "Thank you (Y/N). Now we can go." 

As you climb out of the metal, Spencer reached down to help you up and once again, that stupid little smirk that you love is vibrating all around you.