Well, hello everyone! Ouuuuh, I'm doing a new thing right now. So yes, this is a cross-over, but no it's not a cross-over. Yes because: I really did used a character from the charming TV show Glee. Blaine Anderson belong to Ryan Murphy/ Fox. But no: We are in the Criminal Minds universe and you don't really need to listen to Glee to understand and/or like it. It's all blood and murders (Just joking). I just thought they would make such a good pair that I couldn't let it go. I hope you'll enjoy as much as I enjoyed writing it, because it's been a real long time since I last was excited like that for a Fanfiction!

We have to say, Spencer Reid and Blaine Anderson had a weird relationship. They'd been friends since they were all little when Spencer headed off to college, but he made sure to come back every weekend to make sure Blaine wasn't feeling too alone, even if he was feeling alone himself.

They were best friends, of course, but sometimes Spencer was wondering if there wasn't more than this between them. He was studying human behaviour, so that much he knew.

Last year, they were at a party and somehow both ended wasted and playing Truth or Dare. Obviously, when you play a game like this when you're drunken, it always take a weird turn. And someone put a dare where Spencer had to kiss Blaine. He knew it was just for fun, nothing more and he thought it would be a quick peck on the lips, but a drunk Blaine was a show-off Blaine and he decided to put up a show for everyone. And so they kissed. It was a little awkward at first, but then Spencer let himself go and kissed back. Tongue and all. It became more and more heated until Blaine was finally sitting on his lap and they pushed it a little too long to be only for show. And it felt really great. But Spencer had put it on the count of alcohol. And they never talked about it again.

If only it was just that. God, where to begin? When he came back on weekends, Blaine would literally jump on him and not let go of him. It wasn't unpleasant. On the contrary, Spencer quite liked it. And when they slept in the same bed, it was simple, easy, compared to everyone else. No blankets robbery or kick in the stomach. They weren't cuddling or anything, but they could sleep close without it being awkward.

Talking was easy, coming by itself. They rarely argued and when they did, it was in a friendly manner and never because they were annoying each other. They had the same point of view on almost anything and laughed at the same things. Maybe it was normal for best friends, but there was a connection that Spencer couldn't quite name in other words than couple behaviour.

The weirdest thing in their relationship, the one Spencer couldn't figure out was their hands holding. It was unconscious, most of the time and disturbingly right. They could be talking, walking or only teasingly fighting with each other, but their hands would always find each other. At first, when Spencer had noticed it, he had let it go, but at some point, he had asked Blaine about it.

''Blaine, why are you holding my hand?'', he wondered.

The hazel eyed boy looked down, seemingly surprised and he looked at Spencer, bemused.

''I… I didn't even noticed it. I don't know. Do you mind it?'', Blaine replied, looking guilty.

''No. It's not that. I was just wondering, that's all.''

And then there was a silence, not quite shy, but not quite comfortable as the other. It was more contemplative. Both men were wondering what happened between them and trying hard to find an answer.

Everything unfolded during the holiday break. Spencer wasn't quite wondering about his sexual orientation, but the idea of his ''couple'' with Blaine was bothering him.

They were spread on Blaine's bed and the smaller boy had his head resting on Spencer's stomach, absentmindedly playing with his slender fingers, both in silence, only listening to the other's breath when Spencer quietly broke it.

''What is it, between us?'', he whispered.

Blaine plopped himself on one elbow and looked at him, cocking his head. His other hand was once again holding Spencer's and he looked genuinely and confusedly adorable.

''What do you mean?'', he asked softly, eyebrows furrowing.

''All of this? What are we? You must have noticed that. The way we act around each other. Are we just friends, Blaine?''

To his surprise, Blaine only crawled closer to him, resting his head on his chest. He exhaled loudly and started to rub his thumb against his other shoulder.

''I don't know. Do you feel bad about what we do?'', he asked in a small voice, the one that either broke or warmed Reid's heart.

''No. I would just like to know what it really is. Or where we are going with this. I want to know what you want.'', Spencer admitted.

''I… I'll answer, but why are we talking about this now? Like, now, now? Why not sooner, or later?'', Blaine frowned.

''Because, I will soon have my PhD's and you're going to college and I wonder what will happen to us. I came back every weekends for three years now. I've been wondering about it for almost five years, so I'd like to know your side of the story.'', the older said.

''Okay. Well, I don't know. I just want to be with you. And yes, we have a connection that I can't find with anyone else, but… I don't want to break something that we won't be able to find again. You follow me?''

''I do. And I want that we already act like a couple. What if we are and we just don't know it yet? Everyone think we are and asks about it since you came visiting. And I know it's the same thing for you in college.'', Spencer said.

''But you're straight. You said it yourself.'', Blaine said, shaking his head.

''And I'm almost forced to say I'm a genius because people wants to label everything. You know I don't believe in labels. So yes, maybe I'm straight. Maybe I'm not. I've never had a girlfriend nor a boyfriend before.''

''Kiss me'', Blaine suddenly shot.

''I beg your pardon?'', Spencer choked.

''Kiss me! Then we'll know how we really feel about each other!'', Blaine repeated excitedly.

Reid didn't even had to think about it before two lips crashed on his and he parted them slightly under the shock. He instantly put a hand on Blaine's cheek, pulling him a little closer and Blaine shifted a little closer to his body.

''Let's give it a try?'' Spencer suggested, breathless, when they parted.

Blaine nodded enthusiastically but the long haired man pushed him away to sit up.

''I have to talk to you.'', he announced.

''What about?'', Blaine asked, suddenly worried.

''I got a job offer. It's really interesting. The F.B.I approached me to get on a new team. Behaviour Analysis Unit. In Quantico.'', Spencer admitted, looking away.

''It's… Far…'', Blaine simply said.

''I know'', he sighed. ''But… ''

''Why are you even talking to me about this? Spencer, it's a great opportunity. It's far, but I don't have my word to say in this! If you want to have this job, you can't refuse!'', the hazel eyed boy exclaimed.

''But, Blaine… I… You… What will happen to us?'', Spencer frowned.

''We'll figure this out. Maybe not today, but we'll do. I promise. Accept that offer.''

I really hope you liked it. Actually, I just hope someone will read it. If you do, please leave a review, okay? It would make me love you forever.

SmartBlackRose.