#daddyreid

ajdjsjsk SO many bestie but idk where to begin! are we talking asshole daddy steve or soft daddy steve or dark daddy steve or dilfy daddy steve???

that sounds exactly like what he plans on doing

lmao i got like 5 separate asks telling me this

rip

Summary-Y/n L/n- soon to be Y/n Reid is living a secret. A secret between her and Spencer Reid. Only Her parents and Spencer’s mom know about it because of a psychotic psychopath that is obsessed with

Pairing- Spencer Reid x reader, Spencer Reid x pregnant!reader

Warnings- Swearing

Spencer Reid wanted to do nothing more than to run home as he got off of the plane that came from California. The case there was in the shadow of what had been happening here.

Cat Adams was the reason that he couldn’t be fully happy. That he couldn’t scream to everyone he saw that he had a fiancee- Let alone that you were pregnant with his child.

The team had noticed how sad he started to get whenever he left for more than a couple of days but how his mood increased whenever he left for a couple of minutes on secretive phone calls.

“We will continue tomorrow. Dismissed.” Almost as soon as Hotch said those words Spencer burst out of the seat moving towards the door and to his desk.

“Hey Pretty Boy, we are thinking about going out tonight. Come with?” Derek asked Spencer only for him to brush him off scrambling for his papers so that he could continue with his fiancee.

He had missed you so much, knowing that the small- well 3 hours a night wasn’t small- phone calls that he had with you when he was in California reading to your belly.

“I- I have plans.” He said as he saw a look diminish on his friends face as he constantly declined hanging out with someone he was once so close with, something he hated to do.

And in a way he did have plans. Every single day for the rest of his life he had plans- with you.

“We are going to find her, Spence.”

He knew that they had to fast- he wanted to tell you to everyone to walk around with you- they had to find her before your child was born.

He didn’t know how much more of this he could take.

“We always do.” but would it be in time for the baby. Walking over towards the elevator he seemed to have a large grin on his face leaving everyone confused sitting down in the bull pen.

“You okay, Kid? You’ve been distant a lot the past year.” Morgan said as he slipped into the elevator behind Spencer worried about his sudden change in emotion to a lighter one.

His mind shifted back to you at home probably looking at the door waiting for your fiancee to come home.

He was sick of not telling them, he wanted to so badly that he faltered for a second, it wouldn’t be the first time that they had met.

“So what you are saying is that a psychopath is planning on killing me and has pictures of me in his torture chamber.”

Spencer Reid sat in front of you. One of the only cases that was near them only a couple of miles away from the BAU. You were a local med student that seemed to be one of the targets of a serial killers.

“You don’t need to worry, we will find him.”

“I’m not worried about him, I have a knife and the knowledge of how to kill someone hundreds of ways with it. I’m a happy camper. Not to mention that I have a temper. If that bitch wants to try me he can go on ahead.”

Spencer looked over to you in shock at your words and the strength that you had behind them. You had the features of all of the woman that had been found. Not to mention that they flushed out an apartment of his seeing pictures of the most beautiful women he had ever seen.

You.

“Well, if you are stationed to protect me, what do you drink, Doctor?”

"I'm great, Derek.”

***

Staring at the door seemed to become a hobby for you it would seem. waiting for Spencer to come home to you.

But no matter what you never stopped worrying. Well you do stop when you hear the door open. Rushing over to where the door was you nearly slammed your body into him.

His hands wrapped around your midsection to the not-so-tiny bump on it before another hand wrapped around the back of your neck pulling you up to him as he kissed you long and softly.

“Your bigger.” If you weren’t 30 weeks pregnant you could almost guarantee that you would have socked him but you blushed at the notion.

“You sure know how to talk to a women, Spencer Reid.”

“It’s not my fault you look so damn good carrying my child, Y/n Reid.” You blushed even more loving whenever he called you by that name. He had been for the past 5 months even before you were pregnant but once you agreed to marry him.

“Be careful, your pregnancy kink is showing, sweetheart.” It was his turn to get flustered with you for once as you mentioned it. He hated whenever you teased him about it.

He muttered against your neck saying, “around this time the baby can hear what we are saying and I would prefer our daughter not to know that her dad has a thing for her being pregnant.”

No matter how many times you have told him that you guys didn’t know for sure it was a girl he was hellbent on it.

As if on que he went down to his knees and kissed your bump.

“Don’t listen to your mom, she doesn’t know what she is talking about.” He kissed it once before you started to laugh missing him so much over the past couple of days. Gripping the shirt once again you pulled him up to you kissing you again.

“Hi.” You giggled as he whispered it against your neck, “Hi.”

“You know how you brought up meeting the team again. You know as-”

“Your fiancee and baby mama?” He groaned as you said it, a grin growing on his face and something else growing at the mention of how our baby was made. He nicked his teeth on the soft part of your neck making you leave out a breathy noise.

“Yes, as my fiancee and baby mama."

“Does that mean I have to learn how to cook? I can’t cook, Spencer! I told you that when we got engaged- hell even on our first date.”

“Sweetie. I’ve already ordered pizza. We wait until Cat is captured and until then we just have ourselves. So that means that-” Kiss on your shoulder “Me-” kiss “and-” kiss “my-” kiss “baby-” kiss “mama-”

"You, Spencer Reid are the love of my life." You laughed as all of a sudden you felt a kiss on your breast as you giggled again, "You seriously are horny right now? The food is coming!"

"Sweetie, we have till seven. Let's make another baby." You barely squeaked out before you were picked up and tugged into your bedroom.

***

"The food must be early." You snuggled in next to Spencer kissing his bare shoulder as he was reading to you and the baby- in Russian.

"I'll go get it." He begrudged left you before kissing you. You sat in Spencer's shirt and a pair of shorts.

"Daddy is coming back soon. I know you are impatient, but daddy is going to go get us some food like a good housewife."

Spencer gave you a glare as you stuck your tongue out at him patting your stomach. As soon as he opened the door it shifted and left you alone in the room as he snuck in the room.

"What the hell are you doing here. You guys need to leave. Now." Spencer was rarely strict but with the protection of his family, he would do whatever it takes.

And standing in front of a group of FBI agents that he had come to befriend for the past 10 years.

Rossi, Hotch, Prentiss, JJ, Garcia, and Morgan.

"Spencer, we aren't leaving."

"Yes, you guys are right now. You guys have to leave." They most likely tracked his phone even though he was very careful about that because of Cat.

"We failed you last time, we aren't going to do it again." Standing in front of him he looked over at Penelope who was shell shocked. They thought that he was using again.

The thing about Penelope is that once she puts her heart to something, then there was no stopping her, even though she was doing the wrong thing.

It made sense to him because of him being happy all of the time after he snuck off to talk to you and being cranky like he had been when he was using but it was because he was missing the both of you.

"Are you using again? Kid, why are you here? This isn't your house. What is this a drug house." He knew that it didn't look good at all but there was no way that he was going to give in. Not when you would be in even more danger.

"I swear to god, you need to leave. If you don't I swear I will quit the BAU." Everyone thought it was the addiction talking when it was actually the concerned, and overprotective, fiancee, and father.

"Spence-" JJ stopped as Spencer felt the door behind him open as he turned around to see you in a baggy shirt- his baggy shirt- with small shorts peeking out underneath you holding your stomach- which was visible in the baggy shirt showing how big you were for being almost 7 months.

"Spence, your son is driv-"

You stopped as you saw the group of people that you had seen just once before- maybe twice but other than that you didn't know them well. But they knew almost everything about you, because of the case that you were in, the one that Spencer fell for you during.

"You are so not the pizza guy." That was one of the first things that you said to your fiancee's friends other than 'so I'm going to die?'

It was almost as if it was on habit for him as he stepped in front of you turning his back to his friends as he tried to convince you to go inside one hand on your stomach as he talked to you while the other was on your arm.

"Please. Please, go inside, Y/n." He looked down at you with pleading eyes as you watched as the people in front of you grew with understanding- the hand on your stomach, the secrets.

"Spencer Reid, let them inside. You are being Paranoid, I am perfectly fine right now. Both of us are, so calm the hell down." You flicked at his chest while trying to give him a serious look even though you knew Spencer couldn't take you seriously even remotely looking that cute.

"You guys should come inside before Spencer gets all pissy again."

"Y/n..." As you started to walk into your apartment a small woman encased you with her arms almost squeezing you to death, but you could tell she was kind so you hugged her back.

"Oh my god. Spencer has a girlfriend. And she is pregnant. Oh god, I am going to faint, what gender is it? Wait you said son! A mini Reid!" You looked at the girl with long curly blonde hair in pigtails and noticed how ecstatic she was about a baby that wasn't even hers.

You saw the others acting about the same to Spencer hugging him unlike the woman to your right- Penelope- who is pretty much crying and she didn't even know you.

"Y/n, this is Hotch, Garcia, Prentiss, JJ, Rossi, and you know Morgan." Oh, you did. The one time that he had met with you and another person was Morgan as he told you what was happening you had never seen any of the others other than in pictures

"Oh, believe me. I know, Derek. Spence doesn't stop talking about you, I'm pretty sure that if we have a boy their first name is going to be Derek."

"Really, Pretty Boy?" Derek moved over to you giving you a hug a smile beaming on his face. "How far along are you? How long have you been together?"