Y/N'S POV

I look at the guy infront of me. Spencer Reid, the same Spencer Reid who I was friends with since I was a little girl, the same Spencer Reid that I went to all back to school dances with, that I went to homecoming and prom with, because neither of us could get dates. Wow. He looks almost the exact same as he did at graduation. Is he really standing in front of me staring at me? Am I really standing infront of him staring at him? What on earth. "Y/N" He said smiling that amazing smile that I've loved for so long. "Spencer" I said back also smiling, its all I could say. I couldn't believe this. "You're actually standing infront of me?" He said as if he was dreaming. "Well I'm pretty sure its not Elvis or Einstein standing infront of you." I said sarcastically. He just rolled his eyes and smiled a bit. "Still sarcastic I see." He said chuckling a bit. "Oh of course I'm still sarcastic, I'll never grow out of that." I said smiling. He just smiled bigger. I haven't hugged him yet. What the hell is wrong with me?! "I just realized that we have been standing here and neither of us have made a move to hug the other" I said chuckling a bit. He shrugged. "Reid." We heard someone call. Spencer turned around to see a man with dark skin and brown eyes. "J-Just one second Morgan." Spencer called to him before turning back to me. "You know him?" I asked curiously. He nodded and smiled. "He's like a big brother to me, even though I am slightly taller. He's Morgan, Derek Morgan." Spencer said. "Oh, why'd you call him by his last name?" I asked still curious. "Oh, its bbecause we're working on a case right now." He said. He's a cop?! "Wait, you're a cop?" I asked shocked. Spencer just laughed. "No, I'm in the FBI. I'm a profiler. Dr. Spencer Reid." He said proud of himself. I looked at him shocked. He's part of the FBI, all I acoplished was becoming a youtuber, he became a FBI profiler. "That's amazing Spencer." I said smiling. He nodded a bit. "I have to go but here." He said giving me a slip of paper with his number on it. "Call me so we can catch up, would you?" He asked. I smiled and looked up at him. "Of course I will ya weirdo. You aren't getting rid of me without a hug tho." I said opening my arms for a hug. He just smiled and hugged me. As soon as we broke the hug we said our goodbyes and he jogged over to the group of people, who I'm guessing are also FBI. I just smiled and walked into the coffee shop.

Spencer's POV

I jogged over to the group of my friends. Morgan smirked at me. "Who was than pretty boy?" He asked using the nickname he uses all the time it feels like. "That was Y/N, shes an old friend of mine." I said knowing what he was gonna ask next. "Just a friend Reid?" He asked smirking more. I rolled my eyes. "Yes just a friend Morgan, we never dated." I said. "Well did you ever want to date her kid?" He asked probably knowing the answer already. I felt my face heat up a bit, cause the answer was yes. "We need to focus on the case not my love life." I said and got into the SUV. He just chuckled. "Awe. Pretty boy has a crush." He said getting in and driving off.