"Well, the baby obviously misses you, because he or she hasn't stopped kicking me since you left." you say, smiling as you place a tender hand on your swollen stomach as your unborn child kicks you once again.

Reid laughs on the other end of the phone. "Well, hopefully we'll be done with this case soon. I can't wait to get home."

You smile again. Reid's been gone in Atlanta for a week now. "I can't wait for you to get home either."

There's a silence before you speak again, "How is everyone?"

Reid sighs. "Exhausted, but good. We're all ready to catch this Unsub."

"Well, get some rest and catch him so you can get home soon." you reply. Then you smile, "Only a week, Spence."

You can practically see him smile. "I know, I can't wait."

Suddenly you hear other voices before Reid speaks again, "(y/n), I have to go. Love you."

"I love you too."
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Spencer Reid sets down his bag and keys on the table just inside the apartment. Sighing, he walks to the bedroom, knowing it's too early in the morning for his wife to be up.

He walks into the bedroom to see his very pregnant wife sleeping contentedly on her side. Smiling softly down at her, he changes into his sleep clothes before climbing into bed next to her.

She instinctively snuggles into him, and he wraps an arm around her waist. He smiles when he feels his child kick softly against his hand.

"Yeah, daddy's home."