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szarabasjkaI have two stories dancing around in my head for days now, so I'm doing them CM related, but one was originally intended to be Dean from Supernatural related. damn I'll make him one aswell... LOL
three stories with Marry me By train :
Tittle: Caffee
Pairing: none but Reid/OFC implied
Rating; Gen
He was early as usual, and got into the same coffee shop he visits every morning before work, he's just two blocks away and has almost half an hour, still Dr Spencer Reid would be the first there. once he gets his fix...
The reason why Dr Reid gets into the same coffee shop every morning is, coffee of course but there's also a girl, he saw her the first time like two months ago, when a guy pushed her and she bumped her side on the corner of the counter, he saw too, when she lifted her shirt to reveal the abused skin to her co-worker and boss, he saw marks there, he was a profiler, he saw more than the bruises made days before, she sure enough had violence in her past and the meek character and shyness tells it too. He tried to say something, but softs hello were everything coming out of his mouth.
Once again Dr Spencer Reid wanted to be Morgan, able to smile and charm the girl, ask her out and be funny, interesting and have a normal -if posible- relationship for once. But he was not Morgan, the second morning he tried to be Morgan, ended up stuttering and blushing, he greeted her with a "hello sweetie" and the girl looked at him as if he were an alien, smiled and offered him his usual coffee, with extra cream, but he didn't want just extra cream...
Hotch saw him acting weird and asked what was wrong, thanks God it was Hotch, he'd never make fun of him, he gave him advise, but the first one was "be yourself" and of course that works if you're an obvious Alpha male who has even the ladies of the team swaying, not lanky Dr Reid.
he stays there after work too, now and then, but it feels like more than just few hours, he feels like he stays there foerever, she might live alone since she's always there, and often accept last hour shifts which means she sure has not a boyfriend. and she must be smart sicne she's reading, he saw her leaving with a book Byron is not for everyone, and he saw a Proust book too, maybe Hotch would work after all, the next morning he tried to pull Hotch, brooding, serious and intense, the girl smiled and tried to move away.
"Wait..." he said sighing, liked his lips searching for something interesting in his head "Uh..." looked into his bag next to him, as if he could find courage there
"wow.. think I'm reading the same book" she said bright smile on display moving her hand to hold Reid's old copy of "Les Plaisirs et les Jours" the blue cover, and witthered pages "thou my copy is in english, not sure I could translate it from french" smiled brightly
"is not that hard, i could help you if you want" and she flashed him another smile
"really?" and bit her lips when he nodded "thanks... where did you found that one? it must be... old"
"Uh yeah.. that's my mum's" he said and the guy next to them snorted some coffee, right because talking about your mum when trying to impress a girl wasn't good.
"aww... my mum never read Proust, think she never read anything that wasn't in Oprah's list" and both chuckled, they spent her whole break talking about Proust, his work, his life and then their mothers, it felt like they belong together, it felt like Hotch was right, for a while they forgot the world, and reid left like a huge weight left him.
But no moment is perfect, at least when you're a BAU member, his cellphone rang it was Morgan
"Hey kid where are you?" asked
"Uh.. I'm close by the office why?"
"we have a case Hotch wants youall to be here ASAP"
"I'm on my way" and turned to the girl "i'm sorry I have to go back to the office..." and she looked honestly sad "see you around, not sure if I'll be here tomorrow.. sometimes my job send me away abut is not that... I do want to see.. I'd like to see you..." the same guy from the next stool made a choking sound to hide his laughter
"Dude..." said the girl "you alright?" and he had to pretend he wasn't laughing, left a 20 in the couner and left, Spencer had to go
"so..." he said "you won't think I left if..." she smiled
"I'm here from monday to saturday and i'll wait, I'm taking you on the French lessons..." both smiled.
Reid had a story in his head already, they'd be very very happy and maybe one day he'll take her to meet his mother, and once Diana decide she likes her, they'll marry, and they'll be happy.
Tittle: Caffee
Pairing: none but Hotch/OFC implied
Rating; Gen
It was her first day at the coffee shop, and so far was a horrible day, two people yelled at her for no good reason, a couple fought and broke three cups, she bumped on the corner of the counter and had a huge black and blue spot on her tight, and was not even 9 am.
Then it got worst, when a guy left without paying after a whole american (meaning waffles, eggs and baccon, coffee and Juice) and the manager said she'd have to pay for it. she prepared another pot and was getting ready for another batch of costumers getting in,and in a gleam of light... she saw him, dark hair, serious and not even looking at her face, until noticing she was still there, standing, staring, and once the piercing dark eyes fixed on her she yalped, and her mouth, dry, was unnable to make a sound
'just Coffee, black, thanks' he said and his voice left her zinging, she ran away, heart thumping HARD in her chest. He never lifted his eyes from the paper he was reading, he never said anything else, until she went to refill his cup, he moved and she flinched throwing the cup, by reflex, he who surely is some kind of Spy or superhero pulled his arm out and held the cup in the air, his white shirt and hand hand splashed with the hot beverage, took the towell she was giving him and almost smiled, didn't say anything but left a decent tip.
that's how everything started, in the first week she've seen him twice, once with a blonde girl and then with a brunette, the next with a guy around her age, and then with an old guy, every time she saw how he talks in a calmed low tone, not loud enought to be heard, always groomed with more sobriety than style, always smelling so good that even the bills he left had his smell, at least for her...
after she gets him his coffee she stays behind the counter just looking at him, and feels it last forever, she wished she could be the blonde that always makes him look at her face, or the brunette that makes him talk more than anyone, or the young guy that always makes him smile. and she likes his smile, because... how come someone like him is always so serious?
In her head, she has a whole story where she dares to say hello and they have a real conversation and he tells her his Job is ultra secret, and after a couple attempts of dates that went wrong because he had to save the world they finally go out and they get engaged and married and she's happy because he makes her happy, he makes her feel good, he makes her feel cared for, important, not the college drop out, not too shy for her own good, not the abused girl that's hiding, in her dream, she gives herself freely to him, not violence involved, no fear, to her he's a hero, and when she sees a white shirt, when he's dressed in white... can a man be beautiful? because he is.
One day she'll dare to say Hello.
Fandom: Supernatural
Tittle: Caffee
Pairing: none but dean Winchester/OFC implied
Rating; Gen
Dean got into a random cafe in Virginia, mourning for his fav casseettee tape, Zepelin died on him during his last drive, he felt bad like the music of the whole world were over
"hey..." said a bubbly waitress and blushed when his eyes laid on her face "do you want to order?" Dean sighed and looked once more to his tape before holding the menú "seems like you're blue..." commented and he turned to her smiling
"had a rough night and had a guy down" pointed his eyes to the tape
"Awww..." she said smiling "today is a great day..." her eyes trveled to the table in front to see a dark haired guy get up and leave with another one, turned to a couple girls there, one shy was just smiling anolg in the counter, another waved at the men leaving, she turned to Dean "Honey I won't let you be sad today... I'll give you some pie, that'll cheer you up" and wrote something on his notes while he checked the list of things she started mumbling:
"Your custard pie, yeah, sweet and nice
When you cut it, mama, save me a slice
Your custard pie, I declare, it's sweet and nice
I Like your custard pie
When you cut it, mama... mama, please save me a slice."
And Dean couldn't stop the smile, it was as if she knew how to make him feel good.
"What the American has?" asked frowning
"Waffles, baccon, eggs, coffee, juice, and i'll add something else if you smile at me like that again" he couldn't stop himself.
He had a terrible day, still waiting for Sam and ended up in the same cafe, just to see if he could get another piece of that pie, and of course see if the girl was up for something else, sat on the counter and a very shy girl mumbled she was covering for her friend, and offered him some pie 'She said you liked it...' said smiling coy, Dean accepted and sat down, saw the most awkward scene playing right in front of him and saw another of the waitress getting a date with a tall and skinny guy.
by the time he left he felt better, turned around "Dream's café" on red letters shone when the neon turned on, nice place, and the waitresses were very sweet.
three stories with Marry me By train :
Tittle: Caffee
Pairing: none but Reid/OFC implied
Rating; Gen
He was early as usual, and got into the same coffee shop he visits every morning before work, he's just two blocks away and has almost half an hour, still Dr Spencer Reid would be the first there. once he gets his fix...
The reason why Dr Reid gets into the same coffee shop every morning is, coffee of course but there's also a girl, he saw her the first time like two months ago, when a guy pushed her and she bumped her side on the corner of the counter, he saw too, when she lifted her shirt to reveal the abused skin to her co-worker and boss, he saw marks there, he was a profiler, he saw more than the bruises made days before, she sure enough had violence in her past and the meek character and shyness tells it too. He tried to say something, but softs hello were everything coming out of his mouth.
Once again Dr Spencer Reid wanted to be Morgan, able to smile and charm the girl, ask her out and be funny, interesting and have a normal -if posible- relationship for once. But he was not Morgan, the second morning he tried to be Morgan, ended up stuttering and blushing, he greeted her with a "hello sweetie" and the girl looked at him as if he were an alien, smiled and offered him his usual coffee, with extra cream, but he didn't want just extra cream...
Hotch saw him acting weird and asked what was wrong, thanks God it was Hotch, he'd never make fun of him, he gave him advise, but the first one was "be yourself" and of course that works if you're an obvious Alpha male who has even the ladies of the team swaying, not lanky Dr Reid.
he stays there after work too, now and then, but it feels like more than just few hours, he feels like he stays there foerever, she might live alone since she's always there, and often accept last hour shifts which means she sure has not a boyfriend. and she must be smart sicne she's reading, he saw her leaving with a book Byron is not for everyone, and he saw a Proust book too, maybe Hotch would work after all, the next morning he tried to pull Hotch, brooding, serious and intense, the girl smiled and tried to move away.
"Wait..." he said sighing, liked his lips searching for something interesting in his head "Uh..." looked into his bag next to him, as if he could find courage there
"wow.. think I'm reading the same book" she said bright smile on display moving her hand to hold Reid's old copy of "Les Plaisirs et les Jours" the blue cover, and witthered pages "thou my copy is in english, not sure I could translate it from french" smiled brightly
"is not that hard, i could help you if you want" and she flashed him another smile
"really?" and bit her lips when he nodded "thanks... where did you found that one? it must be... old"
"Uh yeah.. that's my mum's" he said and the guy next to them snorted some coffee, right because talking about your mum when trying to impress a girl wasn't good.
"aww... my mum never read Proust, think she never read anything that wasn't in Oprah's list" and both chuckled, they spent her whole break talking about Proust, his work, his life and then their mothers, it felt like they belong together, it felt like Hotch was right, for a while they forgot the world, and reid left like a huge weight left him.
But no moment is perfect, at least when you're a BAU member, his cellphone rang it was Morgan
"Hey kid where are you?" asked
"Uh.. I'm close by the office why?"
"we have a case Hotch wants youall to be here ASAP"
"I'm on my way" and turned to the girl "i'm sorry I have to go back to the office..." and she looked honestly sad "see you around, not sure if I'll be here tomorrow.. sometimes my job send me away abut is not that... I do want to see.. I'd like to see you..." the same guy from the next stool made a choking sound to hide his laughter
"Dude..." said the girl "you alright?" and he had to pretend he wasn't laughing, left a 20 in the couner and left, Spencer had to go
"so..." he said "you won't think I left if..." she smiled
"I'm here from monday to saturday and i'll wait, I'm taking you on the French lessons..." both smiled.
Reid had a story in his head already, they'd be very very happy and maybe one day he'll take her to meet his mother, and once Diana decide she likes her, they'll marry, and they'll be happy.
Tittle: Caffee
Pairing: none but Hotch/OFC implied
Rating; Gen
It was her first day at the coffee shop, and so far was a horrible day, two people yelled at her for no good reason, a couple fought and broke three cups, she bumped on the corner of the counter and had a huge black and blue spot on her tight, and was not even 9 am.
Then it got worst, when a guy left without paying after a whole american (meaning waffles, eggs and baccon, coffee and Juice) and the manager said she'd have to pay for it. she prepared another pot and was getting ready for another batch of costumers getting in,and in a gleam of light... she saw him, dark hair, serious and not even looking at her face, until noticing she was still there, standing, staring, and once the piercing dark eyes fixed on her she yalped, and her mouth, dry, was unnable to make a sound
'just Coffee, black, thanks' he said and his voice left her zinging, she ran away, heart thumping HARD in her chest. He never lifted his eyes from the paper he was reading, he never said anything else, until she went to refill his cup, he moved and she flinched throwing the cup, by reflex, he who surely is some kind of Spy or superhero pulled his arm out and held the cup in the air, his white shirt and hand hand splashed with the hot beverage, took the towell she was giving him and almost smiled, didn't say anything but left a decent tip.
that's how everything started, in the first week she've seen him twice, once with a blonde girl and then with a brunette, the next with a guy around her age, and then with an old guy, every time she saw how he talks in a calmed low tone, not loud enought to be heard, always groomed with more sobriety than style, always smelling so good that even the bills he left had his smell, at least for her...
after she gets him his coffee she stays behind the counter just looking at him, and feels it last forever, she wished she could be the blonde that always makes him look at her face, or the brunette that makes him talk more than anyone, or the young guy that always makes him smile. and she likes his smile, because... how come someone like him is always so serious?
In her head, she has a whole story where she dares to say hello and they have a real conversation and he tells her his Job is ultra secret, and after a couple attempts of dates that went wrong because he had to save the world they finally go out and they get engaged and married and she's happy because he makes her happy, he makes her feel good, he makes her feel cared for, important, not the college drop out, not too shy for her own good, not the abused girl that's hiding, in her dream, she gives herself freely to him, not violence involved, no fear, to her he's a hero, and when she sees a white shirt, when he's dressed in white... can a man be beautiful? because he is.
One day she'll dare to say Hello.
Fandom: Supernatural
Tittle: Caffee
Pairing: none but dean Winchester/OFC implied
Rating; Gen
Dean got into a random cafe in Virginia, mourning for his fav casseettee tape, Zepelin died on him during his last drive, he felt bad like the music of the whole world were over
"hey..." said a bubbly waitress and blushed when his eyes laid on her face "do you want to order?" Dean sighed and looked once more to his tape before holding the menú "seems like you're blue..." commented and he turned to her smiling
"had a rough night and had a guy down" pointed his eyes to the tape
"Awww..." she said smiling "today is a great day..." her eyes trveled to the table in front to see a dark haired guy get up and leave with another one, turned to a couple girls there, one shy was just smiling anolg in the counter, another waved at the men leaving, she turned to Dean "Honey I won't let you be sad today... I'll give you some pie, that'll cheer you up" and wrote something on his notes while he checked the list of things she started mumbling:
"Your custard pie, yeah, sweet and nice
When you cut it, mama, save me a slice
Your custard pie, I declare, it's sweet and nice
I Like your custard pie
When you cut it, mama... mama, please save me a slice."
And Dean couldn't stop the smile, it was as if she knew how to make him feel good.
"What the American has?" asked frowning
"Waffles, baccon, eggs, coffee, juice, and i'll add something else if you smile at me like that again" he couldn't stop himself.
He had a terrible day, still waiting for Sam and ended up in the same cafe, just to see if he could get another piece of that pie, and of course see if the girl was up for something else, sat on the counter and a very shy girl mumbled she was covering for her friend, and offered him some pie 'She said you liked it...' said smiling coy, Dean accepted and sat down, saw the most awkward scene playing right in front of him and saw another of the waitress getting a date with a tall and skinny guy.
by the time he left he felt better, turned around "Dream's café" on red letters shone when the neon turned on, nice place, and the waitresses were very sweet.
