(A/N Hey y'all, remember to talk to your partner/s about your kinks etc. I don't see it a lot in Fanfics and I think its an important thing to address. anyway sorry abs the late update, been having a bit of writers block so if you have any suggestions for Nina and Spen pls leave them in the comments :))

Nina glares at her closet in frustration, mentally cursing Spencer for not telling her where he was taking her. She was already frustrated- not sexually, Spencer had definitely taken care of that but at the fact that she couldn't find something that made her feel confident.

80% of her wardrobe is work clothes and the rest is a few work-out clothes that she barely uses anymore, three dresses and a few outfits that weren't up to dress code for work.

Settling on some Jeans and a fancy printed dress-shirt looking in the mirror she feels good about her choice.
As she settled down to do her makeup a knock sounded on her door.

Ethan walked in, grinning slightly and perched himself of the edge of her bed.
"Hey bud," Nina looks at him through the mirror, "What's up?"

"Nina, do you love Spencer?" Ethan blurts out looking at her expectantly.

She felt her breathe hitch in her throat. That was certainly not the question she was expecting. Did she? If Nina was honest with herself when she was with Spencer everything was different. He made her feel so happy and giddy, she's never felt that way with anyone in the past. It was too soon to say that she did but Nina can feel herself falling fast- it won't be long until she does.

"Well-" She clears her throat and puts her mascara wand down, "It's a bit too soon to know if I love him but I really like him." She settles on her answer.

"Okay." He slowly nods his head in understanding, "Spencer's nice and I'm his apprentice so that I can become a magician." He tells her proudly, "But don't worry," he tells her as if he's about to reveal a big secret, "you're still my favourite" causing Nina to laugh.

Nina grins at her little brother, he was finally starting to seem like himself again.

"Yeah? I think he's great too but you're still my best boy" Nina replies, ruffling his hair after adding the final touches.

"How do I look?" she turns around and gestures at her clothes.

"You look really pretty." Ethan tells her, grinning up at his big sister.

Smiling at his words she moves to grab her purse and checks her phone for the time, it was almost 6pm-the time that Spencer said he would pick her up.

Walking downstairs she sees her Aunt sitting on the couch with Hope, who was happily colouring away. Jean takes a sip of her tea and looks up at Nina.

"You look nice." She grins at her a blush dances on Nina's  cheeks.

Jean had spent the whole day teasing Nina about Spencer and their date. She felt like she was back in High School and was really not looking forward to anymore. A loud 'ding-dong' rings through the house causing Nina practically jumps out of her skin at the sound of the doorbell . "He's here!" She all-but-squeals excitedly. Literally saved by the bell.

Opening the door she looks up at Spencer. He looks really good, his hair is tousled effortlessly, his dress-shirt had its sleeves rolled up (which had Nina practically salivating) and in his hand there's a bouquet of red and white flowers.

"Hey" she breathes.

"Hey, I hope this is okay." He replies, handing her the flowers.

Spencer could barely keep his eyes off her, she looked really nice. Her jeans clung to her legs, and her blouse had the first few buttons undone. Her eyes seem to pop with the gold  colour on her eyelids. She took his breath away.

"It's more than okay, they're beautiful." She tells him, smelling the sweet scent of the flowers. "No ones ever given me flowers before"

"Really?" Spencer asks, he was surprised, she was worth all the flowers in the world to him.

She hands the bouquet to Jean, who was standing there grinning at the two of them.
"Well? Off you two love birds go." She ushers Nina out the door.

Spencer chuckles at the older woman's actions making Nina blush. They both start to walk down the street.

"Don't laugh at me, I feel like I'm back in high school." She gently shoved him gently.

"I wouldn't know, I never went on dates in high school." He responses. His brows furrow at her grin.

"Well yeah, you were twelve when you graduated!" She giggles at him, "I've only been on one date in High school and it was terrible! He took me out with his Grandma and he made me feed her porridge." She scrunched up her nose at the memory.

Spencer let out a loud laugh, clutching his chest, Nina wishes she had his memory so she could never forget the way he looks when her laughs.
"Well I hope that I can top that." He tells her.

"I don't know, how good are you at scooping porridge?" She asks him with a giggle.

"Me?" He turns to her with a smirk, " I'm basically an expert."  He says as he takes her hand.

Nina's heart jumps a little- how easily he makes her heart race is ridiculous.

"So-where are you taking me?" She asks him.

"It's supposed to be a surprise." He laughs at her.

"Fine" she pouts at him. God Spencer really couldn't resist her lips.

He quickly presses a kiss against her pouted lips, she tastes like strawberry lipgloss. Nina's eyes almost immediately flutter shut as she leans into the kiss.

Pulling away he smiles at her, "You'll like it, I swear."

"It's a good thing I trust you." She response jokingly.

This cause Spencer to smile at her.

They continued to walk towards who-knows-where, talking and laughing about the books Spencer has read and Nina jokes around about things from work and home.

Arriving in front of the Museum where an art exhibition was happening,Nina grins.
Spencer clears his throat "if you don't like it we can do something else." He nervously scratches the back of his neck.

"No" She clutches his hands to her chest and smiles up at him, "I love it, come on!" She drags him to the entrance. Relief floods Spencer, he had never been on a real date before, sure he'd had one-night-stands but that was it. So it was an understatement to say he was nervous.

Spencer pays for their tickets, Nina protests quite a bit but Spencer insists, something about being a gentleman.

"Fine, but you have to tell me lots and lots of facts about everything in here." She tells him with a huge grin on her face.

Spencer definitely kept up his end of the bargain,Nina clinging onto his every word, sometimes adding a few ideas or observations of her own with Spencer smiling at her every time.

The whole evening was filled with soft touches and a few gentle kisses between the Artworks. Both of their cheeks hurt from smiling so much. After a few hours in the museum, the two of them got a coffee from the Museum Cafe, which was open late because of the exhibit and began their walk home. a comfortable silence washes over them, Ninas head rests on Spencers shoulder as they reach Ninas house.

"So, Did I beat the porridge date?" Spencer questions her with a joking tone in his voice .

"You exceeded my expectations, Dr. Reid." Nina pulls him into her, a gentle smile graces her face. His hand rests softly against his thumb tracing a pattern on her cheekbone, sending a shudder down her spine.

Pulling her into him, his lips latch onto hers. Ninas hands immediately tangle themselves up in his hair. Their lips move in sync, Spencer gently nips at her bottom lip making her part her lips for him expectantly. His tongue explores her mouth drawing a moan from her throat as his had moves towards her hips.

"Aunt Jean, Spencers trying to eat Ninas face!" Hopes small voice makes the two of them jump apart.

Both of them look at Hopes confused face through the window and then look at each others disheveled appearance and burst into fits of laughter.

"Oh my God," Nina manages to gasp out between her giggles, "I'm sorry about that."

"I-its fine." Spencer chuckles and brushes off her apology, blushing rather hard as they watch Jean usher Hope upstairs.

Clearing her throat Nina shuffles her feet and avoids eye-contact as she reaches into her purse and takes out a slip of paper and handing it to Spencer.

"Here, it's the list." She felt her face heat up, Spencer starts to unfold it and she quickly grabs his hands earning her a confused look.

"Don't open it in front of me" She squeaks out, already embarrassed knowing Spencer definitely already read the first few words with his stupid smart brain of his.

he laughs at her, "Only if you're a Good girl and do the same." He says earning himself a glare. He mockingly raises his hands up in surrender.

"Okay-Okay." He says, reaching into his pocket and hands her his list. Pressing his lips against hers and sliding it into her back pocket, giving a quick squeeze making her moan into his lips.

"Goodnight Nina," He mumbles against her soft lips.

Pulling away from his slowly Nina whispers a low "Goodnight." and heads inside.

Spencer grins the whole way home, practically walking with a skip in his step.
He arrives at his apartment puts his keys down and immediately scans the note with Ninas handwriting on it. A smirk makes its way onto his face, she really was perfect for him. Everything aligned with what he liked.

Pulling out his phone he dials her number, after three rings she picks up.

Nina lies on her bed with a huge smile on her face, clutching Spencers note to her chest when her phone rings.

Answering without looking at the caller ID.

"Hello?" She says into the receivers.

Spencers raspy voice came through the phone. "Baby, you and I are going to have lots of fun."

'holy shit,' Nina thinks to herself as she finishes scanning the list 'He really is too hot'

"Oh, you know it - Doctor." She replies in a sultry voice.

They certainly were.

(A/N Eyyyyyy, Chapter 15 was a lot of fluff but worry not there will be some definite smut in the next few chapters and Spen & The team will learn some interesting things abt Nina. Love you all xox)