Reassigned
"And you're the only Agent who has not requested reinstatement to the unit."
"No."
"And why is that?"
"I'm being reassigned."
"Within the BAU?"
"No, ma'am. Not even with the FBI."
The group of 8 looked at each other before smiling broadly.
"Shalom." The two Mossad agents smiled. The female agent wore a black jumpsuit and the male agent wore a simple blue suit with matching tie.
"Good morning, ladies and gentlemen." The two MI6 agents said in a posh English accent, smiling at the others. The younger of the two wore a sweater and the older wore a navy suit with metal cufflinks.
"Morning!" The two female CIA agents waved before smiling cheekily.
"До́брое у́тро!" (Russian: Good morning) The KGB agent spoke in his gruff voice and had a faint smile on his face. An arm was wrapped around the final member of the group.
"Shalom, Aviv and Adi. Good morning, Q and Alec. Morning, Emma and Isabella. And finally, До́брое у́тро to you, Dimitri, my love." The final agents spoke. He was dressed in a waistcoat and slacks, holding a gun holster resting on his hip.
"So Spencer?" The others asked, leaning forwards slightly.
"I did it. I'm now all yours!" The doctor smiled at the celebration the group pulled at his words. The arm around his waist tugged him into Dimitri and a hand tilted his chin up. Dimitri's stormy blue eyes looked down at him, love evident as he pressed their lips together. They pulled out of the chaste kiss and Dimitri smiled against Spencer's lips.
"Я тебя люблю. Выходи за меня замуж?" (Russian: I love you. Will you marry me?) Dimitri knelt down on one knee, removing a ring box from his jacket and opening it to reveal a platinum ring.
"я тоже тебя люблю. да." (Russian: I love you too. Yes.)